(discont.) case studies ➵ camren

chapter 2

Camila smirked as she pressed kisses to the underside of her jaw, their bodies meshed together under the sheets as she worked at a furiously irregular pace. She could feel herself growing hot as she continued with her job and with the sounds the other was making.

"Oh, God... Camila," she moaned, her eyes shut tight as her hands placed themselves on either side of Camila's head. Camila only smiled to the reaction she gained and moved her kisses down to the flesh of her neck.

"Shit. Just right there, baby."

Camila hummed, finding the girl's pulse point and latching her lips onto it. She applied light suction and watched with half-lidded eyes how the other squirmed under her. "Camila, shit!" she almost shrieked when Camila nipped on the spot, making the female push herself up instantly and give her a disapproving look.

"Ari, we have to be quiet," she said sternly, but there was a small smile on her lips as she kissed the girl's cheek. "We don't want Dinah hearing and interrupting us," she whispered. "Do you want that?" She raised an eyebrow.

Ariana quickly shook her head and kept her eyes locked with Camila's in sheer anticipation. Her brown eyes were dilated as hell and Camila knew those orbs were reflections of her own. With how bad she's turned on right now, Camila knew she might as well have black eyes now.

"Good, because it would be such a bummer if we left this unfinished," she said, bringing her lips back to Ariana's and allowing her hand to fall on the girl's thigh again. Camila heard Ariana gasp into her mouth as she thumbed the girl's hipbone in circles, a smirk making its way to her lips in delight. Trailing her hand downward insanely slowly, Ariana let out a growl of irritation.

"Don't be a fucking tease, Mila," she said. Camila couldn't help but giggle and grin to the other's indignation before bringing their lips together again.

"If I went all-in for it, you wouldn't last longer than ten seconds," Camila stated, making Ariana's eyes grow wide. She pushed at the girl's shoulders and frowned, making Camila laugh. "You're such a fucking asshole," Ariana grumbled.

"Oh, come on now, baby. Don't be mad," Camila cooed as she started kissing Ariana's jaw again. The girl still had a murderous frown on her face and had crossed her arms as she remained lying down. Camila found this amusing and just chuckled against her skin.

Ariana remained silent and grumpy as Camila continued to whisper sweet words while kissing her, unconvinced and stubborn as hell. Camila finally relented with a chuckle when she figured Ariana would never budge.

"Alright, alright," she laughed, pulling back and propping herself up sideways with an elbow. "I'm sorry. I was just joking," she said, flashing the other female what she hoped was an adorable smile.

Ariana seized her carefully, narrowing her eyes. "You know, this is exactly why I think nobody ever lasts long with you," she said.

Camila smirked. "Lasts long?" She kinked her eyebrows.

Ariana groaned and covered her face with both hands, making Camila laugh again. "I'm not talking about that, you fucking shit! I'm talking about being in a relationship!" Ariana cried. Camila giggled, very amused with herself, before wrapping her arms around the other brunette.

"I know, baby, I know," she said, burying her face into Ariana's hair and pressing a kiss to her head. Ariana seemed to loosen up at Camila's increasingly affectionate demeanor, nuzzling her head into the crook of the other girl's head.

"You're such a pain in the ass sometimes," Ariana remarked.

"Most of the time I'm cute," she said.