Chapter 11

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Y/N's POV:

So, tour is over. Thank God. Now? Well, Lauren and I started dating after the 4th date, and she ended up moving in with me and the dogs. She's been bugging me about getting another dog recently so whatever she wants, she gets. I'm whipped, I know, but I don't care. I love her to death and I cant find myself putting anything above her. Not even my career, and my career means a lot to me. Ashley/Halsey and me are going to get a puppy for Lauren later today when Laur goes to the studio with the girls for their next album. 

Right now me and Lauren are cuddled up on my bed, watching The Titanic on Netflix, by her request. "Babe. What are you gonna be doing when I'm gone?" She asks and I internally groan. I knew she was gonna ask this question. I somehow knew this shit was gonna happen. "Umm... I don't really know honestly. I'll probably call Ashley and we'll just chill here or at the park." I lie but its not that big of a lie, I am gonna be hanging out with Ashley afterwards, here or at the park after we get the dog. She hums in approval and puts her focus back on the screen. My mind was swirling with different thoughts as I tried to think of what dog she said she wanted. 

"Baby. Babyy. Y/NN. Y/N!" I hear Lauren say and I snap out of my thoughts and look at her. "Hmm?" She looks into my eyes intently, like she's trying to figure out what I'm thinking of. She bites her lip slightly after a couple minutes and moves to straddle my waist. "What were you thinking so hard for?" She questions while looking at me with her eyes furrowed, looking absolutely adorable. I chuckle lightly and look at her with an amused grin, "Hmm, You're cute. Nothing important babe. Just thinking of what to do today." I say and she nods before leaning in to peck my lips. I quickly deepen it and swipe my tongue on her bottom lip before biting and pulling on it. She gasps and I slip my tongue in, massaging hers softly and passionately, making her moan. 

Before anything else could get anymore heated her phone rings on the counter. We both groan in frustration and annoyance before she leans back up and grabs her phone reading the caller I.D, sighing and answering it, holding it between her shoulder and ear while moving her hands slowly down my chest, making me bite my lip to hold back any noise from coming out. I look at her with my eyebrows raised and she just shrugs slightly with a wink and continues her torturing teasing. 

She lifts my shirt up as she talks with, what I'm assuming, to be Normani, something about them almost being here. She responds with an 'ok' before hanging up and throwing her phone on the carpeted floor. It landed face up and didn't crack so she just got lucky. I immediately moved my focus from the phone to her as she starts leaving wet open-mouth kisses down my stomach, making me clench my stomach, also making my abs appear. She has some type of fetish for my abs I think because she's always touching them. She reaches the waistband of my joggers and bites it, pulling them down with her teeth, while I look at her in complete and utter awe.

She giggles at the look on my face and palms me through my Calvin's, making me let out a low groan and her a low moan. She rubs my length a bit, grabbing at it and pushing it upwards. I let out a moan, my member showing to a great extent. She slowly moves her hands up and pulls down my boxers, her mouth dropping as she looks at my size and throws my boxers to the corner. "Damn papi, I didn't know you were this big." She said and I just throw my head back at how hot she looks right now. "You look so fucking sexy right now mami." I say and she starts stroking my length, licking the tip as pre-cum oozes out and she wipes it off and rubs it on my cock, using it as a lubrication. 

Without a warning or a word, she wraps her talented and warm mouth around a good 5 inches of my dick. I let out a loud moan and my right hand immediately tangles into her hair, tugging lightly. She moans, letting vibrations out, all around my body and I have to bite my lip to muffle the loud moan that was threatening to escape. She starts bobbing her head up and down, hollowing her cheeks every once in a while, causing me to groan and tug on her hair again. She deepthroats my entire 9 inches and I let out a huge moan, gripping her hair, holding her down and I start fucking her mouth. Thrusting in and out in a rapid pace, groaning and moaning. She's barely gagging. Every couple times she'll gag and let out a little spit but that just makes it a 100 times better. 

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