Nick P.O.V
I ran up the stairs and back into Demi's room. I couldn't see her anywhere; I checked the small bathroom she had in here, nowhere. I stopped to think, that's when I heard her silent sobs. The sound of her crying over some boy broke my heart, she wasn't allowed to cry. He was a waster; she doesn't need someone like that in her life. I slowly walked over to her and crouched down in front of her.
"Dem, what was that about?" She shook her head; I could see the tears streaming down her flawless face. I couldn't just let her sit her and cry, alone. I wrapped my arms around her back and thighs and lifted her up. Thinking she was going to wriggle and try and get out of my hold I tightened my grip, to my surprise she leant into my chest, grabbing some of my shirt and continuing her silent sobs. I brought Demi down onto her bed, I positioned her so she was snuggled up to me, her head on my chest, close enough so she could hear my heart pounding and pounding with worry.
We must have sat like that for at least half an hour, somewhere through that time she had snuggled up even closer to me and had begun trailing her fingers up and down my chest. Her sobs had stopped as soon as I started playing with her hair, smoothing it all down so that there were no static bits.
"I think I owe you an explanation?"
"Only if you want to?" She stopped for seconds, breathing in heavily; I could tell she didn't want to tell me about it all just yet, and I was fine with that.
"Danny-"She stuttered on his name. I rubbed her shoulder, making her to look up at me.
"Don't, I know you don't want to tell me yet, it's fine, I'll wait."
"Really?" I nodded, smiling sympathetically.
"I have an idea to try and lighten the mood a bit?" She nodded, signalling me to carry on. "I have a feeling I'll be spending a lot of time here so why don't we make game out of it all?"
"What type of game?" She smirked, obviously thinking of a dirty game.
"No, not that type of game, I mean each night we both have to tell the other something about ourselves?" She chuckled; a slight blush appeared on her cheeks as the realisation hit that we weren't talking about a dirty game.
"Okay then, you start." I wracked my brain for something; it was harder than I thought it would be.
"Here we go you ready?" She nodded. "I only like cheese on pizza."
"What? You don't like cheese, why?"
"It smells like feet to me." I scrunched my face up, showing my disgust.
"You're so weird."
"Hey no judging, your turn."
"Okay." She held the y longer; clearly she was trying to think about something she could say. "My real name's Demetria." She shrugged.
"Demetria, is that even a name?"
"Shut up!" She hit my chest, chuckling.
"Demetria, hey I like it, it sounds sexy."
"You are never to call me that again." She warned, giving me her death stare.
"Why?"
"Because I hate it, and my mum used-"She stopped herself, her smile fading.
"Hey you alright?" I rubbed at her back.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine, just an old memory that's all." She shrugged.
"Wanna talk about it?"
"Not now, but we will, soon, I'm sure." I nodded; we sat in silence for mere seconds before she started talking again.
"So the reason you came over here?"
"Doesn't matter anymore." I shook my head, she was hurt and upset, no way was I going to sleep with her, and I'm not that selfish.
"Ohh, but I was looking forward to tonight, all day." She sighed, swinging her legs over my lap and straddling me.
"You were?" I asked, rubbing at her hips with my thumb.
"Hmmm."
"Nick if I asked you to do something for me, would you do it?"
"Yeah, why what do you want me to do?"
"I need you to take me away from it all for one night."
"What do you mean take it all away?"
"The pain Nick, just please take it away." She sobbed.
"How...how can I do that?"
"I need you to sleep with me." It was blunt as ever and if this was any other girl I would have jumped at the chance, but this was Demi and she's hurting.
"Dem, I can't, you're hurting."
"I'm hurting all the time Nick; please I need you to do this one thing for me."
"I can't Dems. I want to I really do, but I just can't."
"Would you do anything for me Nick?" I started to believe that this wasn't Demi begging for sex, this was Demi begging to be wanted and needed.
"Of course I would, you know that."
"Well then please, I wouldn't ask if I didn't need it." I sighed, eventually giving in.
"What do you want?" The next three letters that came out of her mouth sparked something inside of me.
"You." I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck and brought her lips down onto mine. She slipped her tongue into my open mouth and battled with mine for dominance. Her hands grabbed at my shirt, lifting it up and over my head and dropping the piece of clothing to the floor. She pulled her lips off of mine and kissed down my chest, licking and sucking at my abs. I groaned as her mouth neared my crotch, she teased me with her tongue, licking along my v-lines. She kissed back up my body to my neck. Her tongue slipped out and licked up to my earlobe, taking it in her mouth with her teeth, she sucked ever so lightly. She released my earlobe and sucked on my neck, her teeth sinking into the spot just below my ear. She would definitely leave a mark there for tomorrow; again I was glad it was Friday.
"Mmmm, you taste so good." My hands grabbed the hem of her cheerleading uniform and pulled it up and over her head. Her upper body was now exposed to me, her red bra hiding her perfect breasts. I could feel myself getting hard just looking at her half naked, I would be in a state seeing her fully naked in front of me. She brought her lips back onto mine; her own hands moving down her body and pushing her cheer skirt off, letting it sit on the edge of the bed.
"Do you always match?" I breathed out as once again she took my bottom lip into her mouth and sucked on it, sending waves of pleasure to my groin.
"Mostly." She was too in control for my liking, I flipped us over so I was now on top, she bit her lip waiting for my next move. I brought my lips to her neck, biting, sucking and licking at her enticing skin.
"Mmmm, that's nice." She moaned this must be her weak spot.
My hands trailed down her body, they stopped just as they reached the waistband of her panties. I waited for reassurance which she gave straightaway by nodding her head immediately. I pulled them down past her ankles and slung them somewhere across the room. I guided my hand even further down, resting it on her inner thigh; she moved her hips up off the bed, growing impatient with me. I slipped a finger into her wetness without warning, she moaned as I stroked inside of her. I could feel her hips moving in time with the movement of my fingers.
"More, Nick, more." I added another finger, now two fingers were inside of her, moving them in and out faster and faster each time she moaned my name. She grabbed onto my hair forcing me closer, I smiled, I knew exactly what she wanted. I pulled my fingers out and immediately put my face to her. My fingers guided her open while my tongue slid in, licking inside of her. Holy fuck, she tasted so fucking good. I thrusted my tongue into her entrance, wanting and needing to taste even more of her.
"Shit, Nick, ohh..." I sucked onto her clit, I could almost feel the waves of pleasure going around her body, I thought she'd like that. I felt her walls tightening around my tongue; I sucked on her clit even harder until her hips stopped moving and her breathing escalated back to normal. I finished off with one slow, lazy lick, licking up all of her juices.
"That was-"
"Good, I liked it." I finished for her.
"Yeah you could say that." She grabbed my face pulling me up level with hers. "But I'm not finished yet, are you?"
"No, are you on the pill?"
"Yes." No other words were spoken, they didn't need to be. I positioned myself in front of her spent entrance and slipped inside of her. She moaned loudly, moving her hips up off the bed, getting used to the size and feel of me. Okay, so I've been told I'm quite big, okay very big, which is great, for my ego and the ladies. I moved inside of her, I loved having sex without a condom, Emily always made me wear one even though she was on the pill, when I look back onto our sex life, it wasn't that great, well it's nothing compared to being with Demi now.
"Shit, ohh...right there." I thrusted into her at an angle, her eyes rolled to the back of her head with the amount of force that I was putting behind my thrusts.
"Say my name, Dems." I moaned, the sounds she made were turning me on even more than I already was, if that's possible.
"Nick! Fuck, Nick harder!" She screamed, the vein in her neck showing, shit that looked hot. She brought my face down onto hers, connecting our swollen lips in a heated kiss.
Fuck she was such a good kisser.
I pulled out of her and flipped us over so she was now on top. My fingers moved around her back and unclasped her bra that was still on. The lifeless material dropped, my eyes were completely stuck on her breasts, I didn't see where the bra landed and to be honest I didn't care. Her breasts, holy shit, they sat there perfectly, not too big and nowhere near too small. She smirked and lifted her hips off of my stomach and slid herself onto my dick. My hands grabbed her hips steadying her; she rolled her hips and started to move up and down. Her own hands went to her hair, messing it up even more.
I couldn't possibly last any longer not with her doing that with her hair, the noises she's making and her sex face. Fuck, that face.
"Dem, faster." I breathed out incredibly quiet only so she could hear it.
"Nick, fuck, I'm so close." She screamed.
I could feel her walls tightening around my dick, her face scrunched up as her orgasm passed through her. Watching her sent me over the edge, spilling into her; I pulled out of her and sunk back into the pillows catching my breath. She climbed off of me and hid her naked body under the covers, she was eerily quiet.
"Hey you alright?" I turned, lying on my side; my face was inches away from hers.
"Yeah, just thinking."
"About what?"
"Everything."
"Okay, anything I can help with."
"No you're already helping me enough; I couldn't burden you with anymore of my shit."
"Hey, no I love hearing about your shit." She chuckled, shaking her head; I liked it when she smiled.
"You're just saying that."
"If I was just saying that why would I still be here?" She pouted her lips; I'm guessing this was her thinking face.
"Because I'm a good kisser." She smirked.
"I'm not going to argue with that."
"Ahhaa, I win again!" She grinned, showing all of her teeth. "Thank you."
"For what?"
"Taking me away from it all, you're a great friend." Ahh, there it is, been put in the friend zone.
"Yeah, no it's fine, so what is this anyway, like me and you?"
"Well I can't do a relationship, but I like being friends with you, but I also like sleeping with you too."
"I think you've just said it all there."
"Huh?"
"We'll be friends with benefits, no strings attached."
"You'd do that?"
"Yeah I mean, I take the pain away for you, and you take the pain away for me, it'd be stupid to not do this."
"What do you mean I take the pain away for you?"
"Another story, different time."
"You and your bloody cryptic messages."
"So we're really going to do this?"
"I don't see why not?" She shrugged her shoulders. "But a little heads up Jonas."
"What's that?"
"Don't fall in love with me." She whispered, only so I could hear her, even though there was no one else in the house.
"I think I should be saying to you don't fall in love with me." She shook her head, and stopped laughing. "What?"
"We need to think up rules." She sighed.
"What rules?"
"Rules for our 'relationship', god Jonas you're so slow." She rolled her eyes.
"Oh okay, what type of rules do you want?"
"Well, how would you feel if I was sleeping with someone else as well as you?" I coughed, choking on the amount of oxygen I had taken in.
"I wouldn't like it."
"Well then our first rule, no sleeping with other people-"
"That includes kissing, and any other sexual act, I can't share you."
"Okay, no kissing, sleeping, sucking, touching sexually with others?"
"Yeah, that's good."
"PDA?"
"Yes."
"Really?"
"Dems you can't be serious, how would I be able to cope knowing that I can do anything to you behind closed doors but not in public, that's like torture."
"I wasn't disagreeing; I was actually thinking the same thing."
"Okay I have more of a question?"
"Go ahead."
"What are we going to tell people if they ask what we are?"
"Well what do you want to say?"
"I'm cool with anything?"
"So let's say we're getting engaged, okay?" She chuckled.
"Not something like that, I mean I'm cool with people knowing that we're sleeping together, are you?" She shook her head.
"I don't like people knowing about my sex life."
"Okay, so what could we say?"
"We could say that we're seeing each other?"
"Seeing each other?"
"You know like we're not actually dating, but we're just seeing what it would be like if we were a couple."
"Oh, yeah let's do that."
"Another thing, one of my rules, no hand holding."
"No hand holding?"
"Yeah, it's too relationship like, and that's not what we're doing, we're just two friends screwing around with each other."
"Exactly, is that all the rules?"
"All I can think of...wait, one more, no cuddling and no staying the night."
"One that was two and no staying the night?"
"Yeah, again there both too relationshipy."
"Relationshipy? Is that even a word, Demetria?"
"Nick, stop calling me that." She moaned.
"Fine but only if you let me stay the night?"
"Nick, it's one of our rules."
"Fine, well goodnight, I'll see you tomorrow maybe?" I stood up from the bed, grabbing my clothes and pulling them on one by one, with Demi watching me the whole time.
"Just come over when you get up, I know you were going to anyway."
"You got me, bye Demetria!" I shouted as I walked out of her bedroom door and down the stairs.
So me and Demi, friends with benefits, this is good, I mean this way nobody could get hurt and feelings wouldn't get involved right?
