Lauren Lopez X Reader One-Shots |Requests Open!!|

You're In Trouble

Warning; spicy and short!!

Hammering away at the small wooden objects on the mat in front of me, I felt a presence at the entrance of my tent. I finally knew someone was there, when I heard footsteps trudge across the room, stopping behind me.

"Whatchya dooooin?" Zazzalil called behind me.

"Oh hey, Zazz. I'm just messing around with this wood I found. I had a great invention idea... The Wheel! It'll help us carry heavy things around!" I responded, keeping my eyes on the little circle shaped piece of wood I was shaping with a hammer and chisel.

"I don't know why you still insist on inventing stuff," I could almost hear her roll her eyes and smile, "Chorn showed us the secrets of the universe, what else is there to invent?"

"I thought you liked inventing new things?" I heard her shuffle about for a few seconds until a pair of arms snaked themselves around my waist, as a I felt her rest her head on my back.

"Its not that, babe. I just think my laziness overrides my need to make new stuff..."

"You and your laziness..." I rolled my eyes and chuckled lightly.

I felt Zazzalil take her head off my back and move it towards my neck, placing small kisses in the crook of it. I closed my eyes, stopping my work for a moment and humming quietly, before jolting forward a little, realizing what she was doing.

"Zazz. Baby. I'm trying to finish my project," I spoke behind me, continuing with the piece of wood.

"Aww. Can't you just take a break? Stop?"

"Honey. I just started..." I looked behind me, briefly, "I'm sorry. I wanna finish this up..."

"But," Zazzalil leaned closer into my back, "I'm bored." I could hear her sly smile behind me. Before I knew it, she was sliding her hand up my shirt. Her warm hand seemed like an adventurer, exploring my torso, as if she didn't already know every inch of me. I shuddered, dropping my tools as she got closer to my chest, once again placing kisses on my neck, this time not as light.

"Zazzalil..." I spoke slowly, closing my eyes, leaning into her touch.

"Oooh. You only call me that when I'm in trouble." She whispered gruffly.

"You-" She continued the attack on my neck, making me lose my control of my words for a moment, "You are in trouble..."

"Oh no. I'm terrified. What are you gonna do about it, (Y/N)?" She managed to get the tip of her fingers into the waist band of my shorts, tugging lightly.

I rolled my eyes, "This!"

Quickly, I turned myself around, interrupting her, and tackling her with all of my weight. I grabbed her wrists, placing them above her, and weighing her legs down with my own.

I shifted one of her wrists to my other hand, so that I still had a hold of them both. Taking my free hand, I lightly grabbed her chin, looking in her eyes. This was what she wanted. I could tell. If I didn't know her better, I wouldn't have seen the small smirk she was sporting.

"You're so needy. You know that?" I squinted playfully at her.

"Oh, I know. But you love me."

"I do."

"And you can't resist me."

"I can't." I leaned down quickly, kissing her hard. I let go of her chin, placing my hand on her waist. We broke away a minute or so later, unfortunately, to take in some air. As I reached for the bottom of her dress, she spoke up.

"I am I still in trouble," She faked a quivering lip, giving me puppy eyes.

"Oh, Zazzalil," I smiled, sliding my hand up her thigh, "You are in a world of trouble, missy,"

I know this one is super short, sorry yall. It just came to me and I had to write it down. Hope yall like it!! Also I promise this book isnt just gonna be just spicy stuff. The next chapter is just a lil fluffy lol.