I declare no other relationship other than Delena from this point forward! (There's some Delena action going on in this chapter, forewarning)

Joy flooded through Demi's body, lifting her spirits to the sky, and leaving a sweet taste in her mouth and on her tongue. She loved her…Selena loved her. She felt like she do anything knowing that. The thought pounded in her head over and over again, the moment becoming permanently etched into her brain for the rest of time.

"You love me." Demi choked out. Her arms tightened around the brunette in her grip, squeezing like a vise.

"I know, Demi; we've both said it at least, like, three times already." Selena's voice came out muffled by Demi's shirt. Her tears had only dried moments ago, but the familiar pricking and blurring in her eyes began again with the heavy emotion of the moment.

"Sel, are you crying again?" Demi was crying herself, but heard the sniffles from Selena.

"No, no I'm not." She said, even though she obviously was.

"Don't lie to me." Demi pulled away from Selena, managing to put sass into her voice. A well manicured hand went down onto her shapely hip. "Lovers don't lie, Selena." She shook her head lightly as she spoke, her signature smile gracing her features.

The word 'lovers' sent an inward thrill throughout Selena's entire body, the eager electricity settling between her legs.

"Sorry, but I can't take you seriously when you're still half crying." Selena said her laughter, drying her tears.

"You're one to talk." Demi grabbed the other girl's wrists, and smashed her unsuspecting lips with her own. Selena lowered her hands to Demi's hips, rubbing circles with her thumbs. She tensed in surprise when Demi's hand went to her back and below her waistline. Demi's other hand was in Selena's brunette hair, holding it back from her face. Demi inhaled deeply, memorizing the smell of watermelon and vanilla that wafted from her lover's lush hair. Selena felt Demi's tongue, hot and moist, trace her full bottom lip. Her mouth opened eagerly and Demi's tongue began to explore, brushing Selena's with lust-filled curiosity.

Feeling the electricity burst into flames, Selena steered Demi toward her bed. The back of Demi's legs hit the soft edge, and she laid down willingly and eager. Selena positioned herself above her, kissing her deep. A moan vibrated from Demi's throat. Demi's hands traveled slowly over Selena's body, her hands lingering on her chest and the front of her jeans. Selena took a sharp intake of breath when she felt Demi's hands unbuttoning the front of the clothing that suddenly become all too inconvenient. Selena pulled her mouth away from Demi's to focus better on sliding off her expensive leather jacket.

Seconds later the jacket was discarded on the carpeted floor and Selena's jeans were down to her knees. Both girls took their time in taking in the newly exposed skin with soft, loving touches. Demi's hands paused teasingly, almost at the apex of Selena's thighs. Selena groaned.

"Aren't you impatient." Demi purred, sending a heavy wave of desire rolling through Selena. Her voice always gave her chills, whether Demi was onstage, in the studio, on set, or in a normal, public place.

"Hurry up." Selena answered, nipping at the other girl's shoulder.

Demi smirked and her hands began to sensuously pull down the undergarment.

A sharp rap on the wooden door sent the girls scrambling apart.

"Demi? Selena? Time to go."

"I hate your mom right now!" Selena hissed, quickly pulling her jeans back upon. Demi shrugged, putting her jacket back on her shoulders.

"What song do you want to play?" Demi's mom asked once they were in the car.

Selena smiled. "Love You Like A Love Song."

This is my first chapter of rated M if you know what I mean so…review, you guys!