Marlboro Lights (Larina) Marina and The Diamonds and Lana Del Rey

Be Careful

*ANONYMOUS POV*

I watched her wander the streets from the front seat of my car. I was surprised she came out this early, but I could tell that she had been drinking the night before. Marina never fails to get breakfast when hungover.

One thing about her is that she's an open book. Not through words but by expression, which makes her a shit liar. When she first emerged from the shop doors she cautiously looked around and looked relieved when no one was in sight. She probably thought she looked like shit however she actually looked pretty decent for 7 AM. Her face became hard in thought but suddenly it softened. Whatever she was thinking about it made her happy. She seemed in a daze, deep in thought about whatever caused her such happiness.

Once she was surely out of range I started my car and left the parking lot.

*LANA'S POV*

I awoke to the sounds of Marina rummaging through the kitchen. I opened my eyes but made sure not to move so that she wouldn't know I had awoken. My eyes followed her as she gracefully traveled around the kitchen, hurrying to prepare whatever it was she was preparing. Through her whispered swears and clanging of dish ware, that pierces through my hung over headache, I could hear the ocean waves crashing into the earth. Marina had the windows cracked so the salty air creeped its way in giving the morning a finishing touch.

Marina turned causing me to panic and abruptly shut my wandering eyes.

I hear her footsteps become closer and closer till they stopped right in front of the bed. I feel the weight of the bed shift as she crawls into the bed and snuggles next to me, snaking her arms around my waist.

"Lana, wake up love." She whispers into my ear.

"mmm" I groan as I "awake from my slumber"

"Lana I have breakfast ready for us!" She excitedly announces.

I suddenly open my eyes and stare her down like a predator stalking it's prey. Her face is fear stricken as I pounce on top of her pinning her wrists down with my knees.

"Lana!!!" She squeals as I bite and kiss the soft skin of her neck.

Marina wriggles underneath me, feebly trying to free her wrists. "You're not going anywhere babe" I purr into her collar, sucking the sensitive skin. I begin to grind my hips into hers and she closes her eyes in her helpless pleasure.

"Lana....the food is getting cold..." She says in between pants.

"Mhmm" I moan. I lift my head up and see that I left hickies all along her chest and collar bone. I laugh, proud but somewhat embarrassed by my art. I glance up at Marina to see that she is watching me with her cheeks tinted pink in result of my actions.

"You're beautiful, you know that Marina?" I whisper. She tugs at her wrists and I lift my knees up to release them.

Marina places one on the back of my neck, pulling me closer till I feel her breath on my lips. With her right hand she gently traces them with her thumb, licking her own lips as she does so.

It takes all my self control to not kiss her right now. Instead I savor this moment. Watching her take me in with lust in her eyes.

"My beautiful rose." Marina says almost inaudibly.

She pulls me in with the hand that's on my neck, crashing her lips into mine. I close my eyes, feeling her overtake me.

Marina's tongue slides along my bottom lip, so I open my mouth slightly to let her in. I entangle my fingers in her hair urging her to keep going. She slides her tongue alongside mine, moaning as I grind against her.

Her hands find the hem of my shirt, pulling it up my back in attempt to take it off. I pull my face away from hers so she can slide my shirt over my head, but suddenly she stops.

"Marina what's wrong?" I question, confused.

"Um....I...I have to tell you something." She confesses, not daring to look at my eyes.

I get worried at her sudden mood change. "What's wrong?"

"Well I went out this morning to get breakfast and I ran into Ian.." She studies her hands as if this is the first time she's ever seen them.

"And?" I watch her for any sign of trouble.

"Well, he wants to hang out with me tonight. He said for closure." She mumbles.

"Oh...." There is no fucking way it's for closure, or whatever the fuck. I saw the way he looked at her the day they got groceries.

"Lana, I promise it's nothing more." She says as if she's read my mind.

I sigh as I roll off of Marina so that we are side by side. "Yeah but does he know that?" The sexy mood was completely killed with the mention of that prick. I admit Ian did an amazing thing by helping us with Chris, however, he can go fuck himself with that closure bullshit.

She laughs "Oh yeah Lana, I've made that perfectly clear. Seriously, he knows that I want nothing from him."

I know Marina can hold her own with him given their past history. I just don't want her getting hurt again. "Okay but be careful please? I really don't trust him."

She leans over and places a kiss on my lips. "You don't have to worry Babe. Let's go eat breakfast."

Marina gets up from the bed then pulls me to my feet. The breakfast smells amazing but my mind is clouded with worry about Ian.

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*AUTHORS' NOTE*

Hello beautiful readers of my story! It's like 8 am here and I am awake for some ungodly reason. But through my tired tired state I hope you enjoyed this update!!!

I have a request: so a couple of weeks ago one of my amazing beautiful readers had messaged me and turns out they live like across the world. I would've never imagine that anyone would read my fic let alone someone from across the fucking ocean. So it made me wonder from where are people reading my story.

So the request is to comment where you are from! It doesn't have to be specific just say state or country or whatever.

Hi I live in the US and I'm from North Carolina.

I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH AND HOPEFULLY ILL BE ABLE TO UPDATE AGAIN IF I DONT EXPLODE FROM PANIC BECAUSE IM MOVING INTO UNIVERSITY TOMORROW. VOTE/COMMENT/ HAVE A BEAUTIFUL DAY!

-veronica.