-Continuation of Workshop- pt. 2 (Laurent)

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(Since many of you requested a part two lol. Btw i trailed this out a lot, so i apologize in advance if it's too long or boring) But thank you for reading :)) ~Morgan

"You owe me."

Those words continue to ring in your ears as you stand and watch Larry and Laurent close out the workshop and get ready for the after party. Some people begin to leave the room, as the majority stays and waits for the second event to start.

You and your sister engage in conversation with a few other people from the workshop as things transition. To your surprise, the twins step over and join in. A few minutes went by and you couldn't help but feel the burn of someone's eyes fixed on your face. By instinct, your eyes travel to the source of the feeling: Laurent. The two of you exchange glances at one another here and there throughout the conversation.

"I'll be back." Laurent speaks, nodding to Larry.

Larry then tells the group to follow him out the gym, through a hall, and into another huge room for the after party. You begin to follow the rest of the group, until Laurent grabs your arm and pulls you back.

"I need you to come with me." Laurent spoke.

He takes your hand and leads you into a room that seems to have been a music room, full of sound panels and instruments, the size of a janitors closet. Confused and anxious, you look around and ask what the two of you were doing in there.

"I told you, you owe me."

There again, those words that left you speechless and your eyebrows furrowed. "What could he possibly mean by 'owe me.'" You ask yourself. "How could i possibly pay him back for-" Your eyes widen by, what you now realize, what he meant. He smirks at your facial expression and takes a step closer to you. His arm reaches behind you to close the door and lock it.

"You understand now?" He questions, slightly brushing his fingers against your neck, "Unless you don't want to?"

"N-no i want to," You blurt out unexpectedly.

His smile extends and he steps closer, closing the space between the two of you. Your body, frozen, as his hand now rests on your hip and his thumb rubbing the smooth skin of your side. You didn't know how to react, so instead of doing so, you stay still and try to calm your breaths.

"You could at least wrap your arms around me." He teases, noticing how tense you were.

"I'm sorry, I'm just nervous." You say, wrapping your arms around his neck.

"Don't be." He says, brushing his lips against yours.

You get the rush of excitement and kiss him. Surprised by your confidence, he follows along with the movement of your lips and tongue. Your hands reach for his hair and lightly tug at the curls as the kiss heats. He bends down and pulls at your thighs, and you take the initiative to jump into his arms and wrap your legs around his waist. He slightly loses his balance and he stumbles, causing his back to hit the rack on the walls and some equipment to fall.

You tug on the fabric of his shirt and he sets you down and takes it off. He raises your shirt and squats down to pull off your pants. He takes his time to study your body, looking you up and down, making sure to look over every curve. Standing back up, he quickly lifts you and reattaches his lips to yours. He turns around and pushes your back to the door of the closet. You feel his shaft hardening as he presses himself against you. His lips attach to your neck as he distracts you from him pulling your panties to the side and sliding the tip in slowly. He pushes himself further inside you, making you tilt your head with pleasure.

Mouth watering; the perfect way to describe the sex. Every pleasurable spot you could ever imagine was hit and payed close attention to. He squeezes your thighs and you grip his shoulders, careful not to hurt each other. Pants and hard breaths echo throughout the room, and for the first time you don't care who hears.

"Lau-" You whimper, the ecstatic sound of his hips forcefully slapping against yours take over your moans.

He nips on the skin of your neck and you dig your nails into his back as his thrusts become faster and vigorous. Your moans of his name drive him close to his climax, his thrusts now becoming sloppier. You feel your stomach tighten and you clench yourself around him, causing him to grit his teeth and suck in a sharp breath.

"Not yet." He says, the feeling of you slowly loosening around him let's him know you're closer than he is.

You push yourself to hold on as much as you could, the motion of his hips making it hard for you to control your composure. One last moan in Laurent's ear drives him to his climax as he takes his final thrusts.

"Now," He commands, "now, baby!"

The both of you let out your final moans as he pulls out from inside of you and releases himself onto your thighs and stomach, making quite a mess from the angle he held you in. You leaned your head back against the door as the two of you take a moment to catch your breaths.

"Jewel?" Your sister, Elisa, knocks on the door. Your eyes widen as you look at the mess your sister could open up to.

"One second!" You call out, followed by an 'okay' from her.

You push away Laurent's arms, causing you to fall from the loss of support. You scramble to get your clothes and you look for something to wipe off the mess that Laurent has made.

"Here," He says, picking up his shirt from the floor and handing it to you, "For the mess." He smiles.

"Fix your clothes." You whisper-yell. He throws his hands in the air and pulls up his pants and puts on his jacket.

"Jewel!!" Elisa says again.

"Hold on!" You yell back.

Laurent struggles to hold in his laugh and you shoot him a death glare. He crosses his arms and leans on back on a table behind the both of you and watches you get dressed. Once finished, you look over your outfit and make sure there weren't any corrections needed. You motion for him to get out of site and he stands on the other side of the wall, enough for you to slide out the door and for him to not be seen.

"What were you doing in there?" Elisa asks, crossing her arms, waiting for your answer.

"I- uh.. I was taking a break." You poorly think.

"A break?" Her eyebrow raises.

"Yes, from all the movement and hot bodies around the place.. You know how i get." You start. "Anyways, lets get to this after party before we miss it."

You push her down the hall in front of you and turn when you hear the door of the closet close behind you. Your sister happens hear the noise and too turns around and sees Laurent following behind.  Her eyes widen and she looks in between the both of you.

"Y- Were you-" She struggles to find the words.

"Okay, lets go Elisa!!"

"You have a lot of explaining to do when we get back to the hotel."

"I know." You sigh, continuing your walk through the hall.

This isn't my best work AND it took a long time to finish. So double negatives 😭. But thank you all for reading and being patient with me! I hope you enjoyed and don't forget to show some love!!! ~Morgan

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