A/N: Thanks for the feedback! After reading the reviews I decided to start on chapter 2. But ended up starting and finishing it! As long as you guys let me know when you want more Ill keep writing! You can ask me questions on my blog ship away with me!
About two hours into my sleep, I was awoken by a tap. I thought it was an accidental hit from the sleeping brunette next to me but when I opened my eyes, there was an aggressive and small blonde standing over me. When we made eye contact, her face softened and she motioned for me to come with her. I hesitated briefly but my libido told me to follow her. I slowly pried myself away from Karma and out of my bed. She didn't really move, must've been the liquor.
Once inside of Lauren's room, I locked the door behind me and asked, "What's up?" Even though I knew why I was there.
"You told me that I should've woken you up last night if I wanted to talk. I didn't want to lose my chance tonight", she said, huskily.
I smiled at her. "What would you like to talk about Lauren?" I responded, feigning cluelessness as I walked over to sit on her bed.
She walked over to her bed and straddled my lap before whispering in my ear, "I want to talk about how hard I want it this time."
Lauren began nibbling on my ear, effectively distracting me before I finally responded, "Oh really? Well that's a conversation I'd love to have. But it's probably be better if you show me rather than tell me."
That's all Lauren needed to hear before kissing me hard. She always tasted like coconuts, which drove me some kind of crazy. My hands were gripping her shirt hard, so hard in fact, I was worried that I might rip it, so I took it off before I could, knowing that if I ripped Lauren's shirt all activities would be halted.
Sex with Lauren was always passionate and rough, like angry make up sex. Lauren had a special section in my netbook devoted entirely to her but her name was Lindsey there because if someone took my notebook, I didn't want to do that to Lauren. She didn't deserve that. Even though, it seems like I fuck anything that moves. I had some hesitation about having sex with Lauren. Despite being incredibly turned on, the first time we had sex, I had been scared that I would hurt the 5'1 blonde girl who weighed 105 lbs. soaking wet but Lauren easily assured me that if anyone would be getting hurt, it was me. The welts on my back from her freshly manicured nails tearing into my flesh as she came, always reminded me of that the next day.
I stood up, holding Lauren whose legs were clutching at my back, turned us around and threw Lauren to the bed. I yanked her pajama pants off of her, seeing that she had no underwear underneath me groaned. Before jumping on top of her, I took off my shirt and shorts. We kissed again, as she began to grind against my body. Whenever she got the friction she needed, she moaned directly in my ear. I gently laced my fingers in her hair before getting a good grip and pulling hard, then I moved my free hand to her center and my face to her neck, sucking and nibbling on her pulse point. I rubbed her clit in frantic circles. She was all but screaming my name. Anyone outside would think we could be watching Pretty little liars because she kept screaming "A". Her hands were on my back, scratching as hard as possible, like always but right before she was about to cum, I stopped.
Lauren began whimpering, "Please babe don't stop. Please."
It never amazed me how needy Lauren became underneath me. It was no secret how much I loved it. She was always such a bitch to other people but when we were together, she was under my control and that is what she wanted. She was so sexy with her blue eyes looking at me, begging for something she knew I'd break down and do. I could see the hunger in her eyes, she knew like I knew that I took great pleasure in watching her come undone. With her blue eyes looking into my green ones, I roughly shoved two fingers into her wetness. She gasped and groaned. I moved to suck her one of her nipples as my fingers postponed in and out of her. After both of her nipples were rock hard, I leaned upward to watch as her breast jiggled with our every move. We were both sweating hard. She was trying to stare at me but she couldn't manage to keep her eyes open and I noticed that only one of her hands was on my back, the other trying to rip a hole in her sheets. I also saw the huge hickey that I had left on her neck I knew she was going to kill me for later.
As I shoved a third finger inside of her and curved upward to hit her g-spot, she screamed and came. I used my hand that was yanking her hair to pull her face to mine, so that I could kiss her to dull some of her screams for other people in the house as she came down. Not that I really cared, nothing else mattered when I was with Lauren. We were in our own little world when we were together. It was strange when I thought about it. With other girls, the world didn't seem to shut off like when I was with her. Sure the world would quiet down, if the sex was amazing but never would it be as completely silent as it was when I was with her.
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Was that hard enough for you?"
She nodded frantically. I smirked at her as she panted hard. Once she caught her breath, she said, "Don't get cocky".
She looked at me and I saw some emotion flicker across her eyes before she spoke again. "You better get back to your room before she wakes up."
She looked so vulnerable, I liked this side of Lauren. I was surprised that she sounded jealous but I was more surprised that I didn't want to leave. I thought about staying with Lauren but I knew that I had to leave. I didn't have to leave yet though. I got kissed Lauren again trying to convey all that I want to say. She moaned in my mouth and I pulled away moving from her mouth to her jaw, neck, then shoulder. I continued kissing down her body until I reached my destination and felt her hands in my hair. I looked up her body to see her staring at me. I began to kiss her thighs softly before diving into my late night snack. She tasted delectable and I wanted more. I went to the end of the bed and got on my knees. I put her legs on both of my shoulders and pulled her to my face. I began licking her clit until she began to squirm around too much, so I sucked her clit into my mouth and grabbed her hips to keep her down.
"More please." she groaned out softly.
I nibbled on her clit before slowly sticking two fingers into her again. She was grabbing my hair so hard that I thought she might take some hair with her. I continued to fuck her as I began kissing up her body, not stopping until we were face to face. I used my free hand to play with her deliciously pink nipples. She was staring at me. It seemed like her eyes were begging again but something different, something they'd never begged me for before, they seemed to be begging me to stay. She must've seen me reading her because she looked away. I took the opportunity to whisper in her ear, "Don't look away from me. I like to see your face when I make you cum." Saying the words but meaning something more. Something I hope she felt too.
She turned back to look at me, her eyes hinted at her surprise at my words but more at her understanding of my words' true meaning. I kissed her gently and it felt like the most right thing in the world. Her body was squeezing my fingers much harder than before. I slowed down and fingered her harder. She was whimpering my softly. I just held her as she came. I kept fingering her, not stopping until she came for the third time.
Once she caught her breath and realized that I was holding her, she spoke, "can you take your sweaty ass back to your room?"
"You know you like my sweaty ass but I guess I'll leave this time. Next time, I'm staying whether or not you want me to. I refused to be used." I said smirking at her. Her face looked at me quizzically by my next time comment.
"Who said there would be a next time?" she asked, smirking back, while I got dressed.
"I did. Just watch and see." I kissed her again before going into the bathroom.
I sat on the bathroom counter thinking about everything that just happened. Two different girls had me sprung and I had been neglecting to acknowledge it. Even though Lauren shooed me away like it was nothing, I could tell something was different between us and that our occasionally hook up was becoming something more. Lauren was a master at playing bitchy but sense I'd gotten to know her, I'd finally confirmed that it was all a front. I obviously care about Lauren but would we even like each other outside of our respective bedrooms?
Karma on the other hand, had been trying to hook up with me for a while but I always brushed her off as if it was a joke. She was attached and despite my dislike toward him, I wasn't the cheating type. Monogamy might not have been my thing but infidelity definitely wasn't my thing. What if we both hated it and it ruined our friendship? What if we loved it and decide to date and it ends badly? Hopefully Karma wakes up and changes her mind. At least that relationship can stay the same.
But what if Karma hasn't changed her mind about wanting me and what if Lauren does change her mind and is honest with her feelings. FUCK! I need to shower and get some sleep.
A/N: Team Karmy or Cooperfeld? What will happen in the morning with Karma?
