(g!p)
The roar of the crowd meant it was time for Camila to get on her feet. The game had begun, and she had dutifully been there to wave at George, her boyfriend, so he knew she was there. Now that things were underway, she needed to hurry. It wouldn't be good if Lauren was upset she was late, that would only make things... more difficult. (Or more interesting, depending on how she thought about it that hour.) She scurried down the bleachers and around them before glancing about. No one was around to see, so she ducked underneath them to find the girl waiting for her.
Her brown hair was haloed by the lights from the field, her cigarette smoke drifting up into the air. Her leather jacket was pulled close to her body, and her booted foot was making crescents in the dirt. For a moment she looked vulnerable, as if she were afraid Camila wasn't going to show up. Her posture changed as she came into view. The brown haired girl sneered. "You're late."
Camila rolled her eyes. "Don't be ridiculous, Lauren. I am right on time. This is the arrangement, George has to see me here to know that I support him. Then I am free to engage in our agreement."
"Do you remember the rules?" Lauren asked, dropping her cigarette to the ground and releasing one last long stream of smoke, her eyes on Camila.
"Yes, Lauren. I will adhere to your stipulations. So long as you agree that you are coming back to Harmonizer Club." Camila responded, pulling her sweater over her head and letting it fall to the ground. She began to unbutton the white shirt she was wearing underneath, leaving it splayed open so that her sheer bra-clad breasts were exposed to the air. She felt Lauren's eyes on her, but she refused to look back at the girl.
"Yes, Camila. I will adhere to our deal." Lauren responded in a decidedly mocking way.
Camila sighed outwardly as a thrill ran through her body. She would never tell Lauren, of course, she couldn't but she loved this. Loved that she had won, finally getting Lauren to return to Harmonizer club, and the price she had to pay was one she might have willingly given away, had she been asked. She moved to the bleachers, sliding her hands up and under someone's feet. She was positioned so she could still see the game, so when George asked what she had thought of the proceedings, she would be capable of forming an articulate response. Not that he would listen anyway.
She felt Lauren behind her. "Did you forget something Cabello?" Lauren asked, the smell of leather and cigarette smoke filling her nostrils.
"I did not." Camila replied.
She felt a a hand flirt with the bottom of her skirt before it was yanked up, exposing her bare pussy to the night air. It was decidedly chilly. "You're kinky, Cabello. All bare for me? It's like you want this."
"I am merely preparing myself for the inevitable, Lauren. No sense in letting you ruin a good pair of panties."
"Next time, wear them." Lauren responded, one of her hands running up Camila's torso, and cupping her bra-clad breast. It was uncomfortable for Lauren to dig around in the cup, but then her fingers were tugging at Camila's nipples, which made the brunette cry out. She nodded to acknowledge the order but said nothing more. Lauren's other hand slipped up Camila's skirt, meeting the bare skin of her pussy, which was practically dripping. "God, Cabello. You're so wet. Someone might think you wanted me to fuck you while your boyfriend plays quarterback. Is that what you want, Camila? For me to fuck you?" Lauren asked, her tone not particularly pleasant.
"Yes, Lauren. I want you to fuck me." Camila responded by rote, dropping her hips to try to catch Lauren's hand over her clit.
"You dirty slut." Lauren responded. "You want my big dick while you watch your boyfriend run around like a moron?"
"Yes, Lauren. I want your big dick so badly." That was true, but Lauren didn't need to know. She heard the sound of Lauren's zipper, and knew immediately what was coming. Lauren didn't waste much time on foreplay, mostly took what she wanted. And what she wanted, apparently, was to stick her cock deep into Camila Cabello.
"Hold on, then Cabello, because I'm going to fuck you until you're screaming my name. I want the whole fucking school to hear you."
"Yes, Lauren, I will scream your name. Just fuck me." Camila bent her hips towards Lauren, waiting to feel her slide home.
"Open your fucking legs, Cabello." Lauren's voice came harsh behind her, hot breath on her neck, fingers pushing a little too hard at her thighs. Camila opened her legs and sank an inch or two to the ground, feeling the stretch in her inner thighs. Suddenly, Lauren's form fit in between her legs, and her gorgeous cock was three inches deep inside of Camila. She let out a long moan, pushing her whole body back into Lauren, holding on to the bleacher in front of her. "That's it, Cabello, take my cock. You're such a slut for me, Cabello. Do you like that? How hard I am for you?"
"Fuck yes, Lauren. I like it so much." Camila responded, knowing what was expected of her. What was unexpected was Lauren reaching up with her hands to settle over Camila, and pulling them away from the bleacher. Cock still buried inside of Camila, they took a step back as Lauren pushed her hands towards the next bleacher down, forcing Camila to bend in half.
"Stay like that." Lauren whispered, resting both of her hands on Camila's hips and beginning to push the rest of her dick inside. Camila moaned as Lauren buried herself to the hilt inside of her. Lauren laughed.
"I wish Shelley could see you now, bent in half and taking my dick like a slut. Do you do this for him, Cabello? Bend over and take it?" Camila didn't but there was no use in commenting. "I bet he blows before you're even undressed, doesn't he?" He did. "I bet when you're with him, you're thinking about me and my dick and how hard I stay for you. How hard you cum around it. Fuck, you're so wet." Lauren muttered as she began to really fuck Camila, driving her whole length in and out of the girl. Using her grip on her hips, Lauren rocked Camila back and forth, as if Camila were fucking herself on Lauren's cock.
Camila loved it when Lauren fucked her. Her dick filled Camila like George had tried and failed to do. Something about the experience became more, every time. She felt like she was floating with Lauren inside of her, the only thing tying her to earth was the tide of their sex, the ebb and flow, and Lauren's voice, saying incredibly dirty and amazing things, but always talking.
It was almost always over too soon. She could feel the tension begin to build in her belly, her pussy walls tightening around Lauren's dick as it moved in and out of her with great amounts of effort. Lauren's hips were really pushing into her through the resistance of her tightening and it felt more amazing than anything in her life ever had. "That's it, Cabello, you're so fucking tight. No matter how many times I put my big dick in you, you're still so, so tight." Thrust for thrust, Camila could feel Lauren's movements getting erratic, which meant she was close. "That's it, Cabello, fucking cum for me. C'mon, fucking cum." Lauren repeated, forcing her dick deep inside of Camila, rubbing the whole lengths of her insides with her cock. "C'mon, Camz, cum for me." Lauren's hand reached around and her fingers found Camila's clit. With a few well placed strokes, Camila was well over the edge. As she tightened and her walls fluttered and pulsed around Lauren, Lauren shot her load deep inside of Camila, groaning and resting her forehead on Camila's spine.
Lauren slowly straightened, pulling her half hard dick from Camila. "Alright, Cabello. Get on your knees."
Camila turned around slowly, her eyes on Lauren's face. She glanced at the ground and was surprised to see Lauren's jacket laying spread out for her. She knew better than to say anything and knelt down before her, the girl's cock in her face. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, and was immediately met with Lauren's dick being dragged across her lips, cum being painted on like lipstick. When Lauren pulled away, she licked her lips. "Well?" Lauren demanded.
"You're so much bigger than George." Camila recited, then met Laruen's eyes with her own, which she was not supposed to do. "I want you in my mouth. I want you in my mouth and I've never wanted anyone else."
Lauren smacked her in the face with her dick before sliding it four inches deep into Camila's mouth, letting Camila get used to the feel. "That's right, Cabello. You can take a little more, can't you?" Lauren asked, although she already knew the answer. She slowly began to push the whole length of her eight inch dick inside of Camila's mouth, and as it neared the whole of it, Camila;s throat. A deep breath and the concentration of breathing through her nose and soon Lauren's head was hitting the back of Camila's throat as she swallowed around her head, tasting herself and Lauren together. It was intoxicating. She lathed the bottom of it with her tongue. Reaching up her other hand, she palmed Lauren's balls, squeezing and rubbing them. Finally, she began to hum.
Lauren couldn't help but gasp as she felt Camila start to swallow the head of her dick. Every time she did it, Lauren had to keep herself from thrusting her dick down Camila's throat and choking her out, it felt so fucking good. Fuck George, Camila should be blowing her every day for the rest of their natural lives. At the thought of the oaf, she glanced out past the bleachers, seeing the idiot get sacked just as Camila managed to squeeze, vibrate her length, swallow around her dick head, and tongue the slit, which was enough to fill Camila Cabello's mouth with cum. She thrust three times into her mouth while she was cumming for good measure. "Fuck Cabello. Never let it be said you don't have a talented mouth." She slowly pulled her dick out before pumping it in an inch or two again, a move Camila clearly hadn't anticipated, because she let out a little squeak.
The noise caused Camila's mouth to open, which in turn gave Lauren space to bury her dick back inside the girl's throat, no warning. The move causes Camila to gag, which is just about the hottest thing Lauren has ever seen, and she drives her cock into Camila's throat a few more times, watching Camila gag around her dick every time. On the last time, Camila gains the upper hand, slides a hand around her cock and sucks the tip, which causes Lauren to explode in her mouth again. "Fuck Camz."
Camila stands up, completely annoyed. "That was incredibly rude, Lauren Jauregui, and definitely not a part of our deal."
"I make the rules, Cabello, and I wanted to. That's part of our deal, isn't it?" Lauren responded, staring the other girl down with any eyebrow raised.
"I suppose." Camila began.
"Look, I won't do it again. I get it, okay? It's just..." Lauren paused, for a moment her vulnerability stole out around the edges. "You were choking on my cock. Do you understand why that might be a turn on for me?"
"Yes. Next time, let's talk about it first?"
"Next time? That's against the rules. We don't talk, remember, Cabello?"
"Right. I forgot." Camila sighs, rolling her eyes. "Well, the game is almost over. I should probably get going."
"Right." Lauren murmurs, reaching to pull up her pants.
"Four more games, and then you're back in Harmony." Camila felt the need to remind her, although she knew Lauren was never going to hold up her end of the bargain.
"Sure, Cabello. Four more games." Lauren parroted, pulling her coat up from the ground and slipping it on her shoulders.
A month and a half later, Lauren was sitting in her first Harmonizer practice all year. When Normani asked her why she had come back after three months, Lauren seemed to smile, and all she said was that her mind had been changed. (Lauren meant "blown", but didn't think she'd get away with it.)
