Split Between Two (Les Twins fanfiction)

twenty-seven

**Book cover changed!

It wasn't too long before I got home. Usually it always seems like the trip back home is shorter than the actual trip. I didn't rush, not only that but it was plenty of traffic, I didn't get home till around 6, and by then, the sun was already half way down. I stopped by the coffee shop to get myself some green tea bags, so I could make some of my own green tea.

Since I stop by there a lot, some employees happen to know me pretty well and we had started up a conversation till closing which was 8pm. I didn't live far from the coffee shop so I was in no rush to get home. When I did, I was sort of tired. I didn't even do much today and I was exhausted.

I head off to my room. The comforter on the bed was ruffled and I heard the water running in the shower. It seems like he'd just woken up as I might just fall asleep for a nap.

I popped off my shoes, putting them to the side as well as throwing the hoodie over my head and on to the floor. I wait for a little while to see if he was going to get out of the shower soon. I

It seems as if he just got in as I arrived. As soon as my body made contact with the bed and I had turned off the lights, my eyelids became weaker and weaker till I eventually drift off into sleep. I had a feeling that it wouldn't be for long.

I wasn't in a deep sleep, so I'd heard when my bathroom door opened. Laurent let all the steam from this pipping hot shower he'd taken come into the room, causing me to twist and turn from the sudden temperature change. Not only that but the light was so bright that I he basically woke me up, yet I chose not to move.

"Finally, you came back." I heard him say as he began to shift through drawers. I sat up to look over at which drawers he'd be shifting through. The light from the bathroom blinded me though making me groan.

"Turn that off. I'll just turn on the lamp for you," I insisted. He looked over at me and smiled. Without hesitation he went to turn off the light I reached my hand over to turn the light on my nightstand on. "Thanks. That light was just too bright."

Lau's towel was hung loosely and low around his hips, making me anxious every time he moved too suddenly. His back was still sort of wet,  as small droplets trickled down. I stared at him as he picked out his clothes from in the drawers.

Did I mention he had the audacity to put his clothing where I kept most of my clothing?

I wasn't worried about that right now. I was only paying attention to if that towel would ever slip down from off hips. They were hanging for dear life and so I was I. "I hope you didn't take all the hot water because I'm going to take a shower," I jumped out of bed passing by him.

"I don't think so." The way he says that makes me think he's trying to convince himself that he didn't, when he probably did.

I turned around to look at him one more time to only see him staring at me, directly in my eyes. I felt like the air got knocked out of me briefly. I shook it off.

I went into the bathroom, closing the door behind to get undressed. Afterwards, I turn on the shower. As soon as the water warmed up enough for me I jumped in, soaking my hair and body.

I got out the shower, drying my hair with a blow dyer on cool and drying my body off with a towel I open the bathroom door, and thank god Lau wasn't in the room. I threw on an oversize tee and undies underneath and found a ponytail holder and put my hair up in one.

I hang my towel back up in the bathroom. I come back in the room and jump into bed, and this time I do fall into a pretty deep sleep.

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My sleep gets interrupted by Lau, who jumps on the bed beside me. Not only that, but he decides that it's a good idea to lay his torso over me to wake me up.

"Wake up, Moe." He boops my nose.

"No."

"I'm bored." He says climbing from on top of me. With a breath of relief, I turn over to look at him sitting up in the bed, crisscross. "Aww you're so pretty."

I roll my eyes. "Thank you. Can I go back to sleep? What time is it Lau," I frantically search for my phone in the comforter.

He flips his twist back before reaching for his phone. Pressing the power button, he squints his eyes at the brightness of the screen. "11:04." He throws it back in the bed, as its bound to be lost like mine.

"Goodnight."

Laurent huffs. He then full submerges himself under the covers, head and all. I didn't question his weird behavior, I rather ignored it almost completely. I laid on my back, closing my eyes. I didn't mind his mild, yet excessive movement as I tried to go back to sleep.

Suddenly, my legs grow cold as the covers are flipped off of my bottom half. I groan, reaching for the covers. I sigh as I realized they fell off the bed and now my whole body is cold. It gets even colder as I realize my oversized tee is being lifted from the bottom exposing my underwear. I couldn't help to curl up my legs and turn to the side in fetal position.

"I want to make you feel good," Lau's voice was low. My eyes shot open as he turns me onto my back again, slowly guiding my legs open. The eye contact I was receiving made me feel some type of way.

"Lau. Don't."

"Moela. Relax," He insisted as his hands wrapped around my thighs, massaging my inner part lightly. I couldn't help but to let a soft, gentle moan. That seemed to be his motivation as he began to kiss my inner thigh, going higher and higher till he stopped right at my sweet spot. With warning, he reaches for my panties and slides them down to my ankles, then off my feet.

Lau crawled up in between my legs, examining me.
He tenderly guiding his finger along my pearl, then my entrance, which as he touched it, I realized I was soaked. I feel pressure of his tongue against my clit, causing me to mumble words of profanity under my breath. He then suck and kiss all over it.

"Fuck." My single worded whine was airy.

Slowly but surely he began to pick up the pace.My eyes were closed now, as I began to reach a high. I began to roll my hips towards the pleasure Lau was giving me. It seemed as if it were never ending. He was literally french kissing it (no pun intended) and I was loving ever second of it.

I asked him to for more with only my moans. He looked up at me. Keeping the eye contact, he gave me two fingers sliding them with no problem. I through my head back as my mouth made an "o" shape. He then uses his thumb to please my throbbing area using circular motions. My hand finds his way to his twist grabbing a handful.

His fingers curve, hitting my g-spot. I gasp, followed by intense moaning. He played with the spot until I climaxed.

I couldn't help but same his name as I did. I could hear him chuckling from below. He kissed my pearl once more before getting in the bed beside me.

"That was quick," He whispers in my ear.

I take a deep breath out. "I don't know who told you to do that." I was holding back a giant grin. I turned my face from the ceiling and away from him.

Laurent took it upon himself to spoon me. "Your eyes begged me. So you're welcome."

I paused for a moment. "Nig—"

"Goodnight, Moe." I could just hear the somewhat sinister smile in his voice.

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