haha wow i got so many replies to the 'hot and dirty sex' comment I made, nice guys, very nice
WritingFanatic08 - thank u :D
OMGsammi - thank u :)
TheReckless1611 - hot and dirty sex is coming up :) thank you for the nice comments :)
thousand lies - haha sex is approaching ;) thank u
tellmeyoullstay - i woulda caved into her cuteness when i first saw her!
DreamBigToFallHard - the house are really close! i made them that way for a really good reason : )
I hate the grandpa, hes so oldfashioned. but you can love him, thats cool. What happens if i get reported?
vox ad umbram sum - yeah I would know too, my name on here is X-Addict-Lover.. 0_o. the drug withdrawl idea have me huge inspiration for this chapter thanks for that :)
Miachi - haha thanks for the nice review :) hah thanks, vulgur was kinda what i was going for. im just happy you reviewed so nicely for this one :)
ON WITH THE STORY!
Demi's POV
If she wouldn't give me some drugs, then she shouldn't be doing them. So that's what i'm doing right now. I'm sneaking into Selena's room. I'm so nervous.
What do I do if I get caught?
If her grandparents catch me?
What if Selena catches me?
Oh well, it's a chance i'm willing to take.
I've pried open her window. My heart is beating fast. It's about to pump out of my neck. I'm sweating buckets. I feel dirty and wrong doing this. I look around her room. It doesn't match her at all. The room is bright and filled with sea shells and pictures of happy people lounging on each other. I smile, yet I know she's not that happy little 5 year old in those images that's has a bright grin and is building castles in the sand on the beach. I search her backpack, her drawers, and all the possible hiding spaces.
AHA!
I look under her bed and there is a box. It's under some clothes. I pull it out and run my fingers over all the edges before flipping the top open.
Drugs.
Cigars.
Cigarettes.
Money.
Alcohol.
This is the real jackpot.
I inspect all the drugs.
White powders.
Yellow, green, red, blue and purple tablets.
Bags of green that must be weed.
I remove it all, just leaving the money. I roll it up in the bottom of my shirt before I jump out the window and take a flying leap towards my roof.
Just made it.
Thank god.
But what do I do with all of this?
Hide it?
Burn it?
Consume it?
I look down to see Selena walking along. She's looks like she's running. She must have noticed me. I bolt into my room, locking the window. I peer out the curtains a few minutes later to see Selena staring back at me, about to knock.
"Hi." She says calmly.
"H-hey. What's up?" I asked, non-chalant.
"I thought I could tell you the good news first. I got a job." She says, only lightly squeeling at the end.
Oh, thank goodness. I thought she had seen me in her room.
"That's cool, where?"
"The Lobster. It's a restaurant."
"Oh, really?" I didn't want her knowing I worked their too.
"Yeah, i'm a server."
"That's awesome. Congrats."
"Yeah, i'm just gunna have to buy a bike for quicker transportation y'know? I'll be back." She says leaving.
Oh, my god. She's gunna go into her box. I let her leave, clueless to what i'm supposed to say or do.
I hear a scream. I run to the window, locking it.
"Oh, fuck!"
I'm so happy my parents aren't home.
BANG BANG BANG!
I look to see Selena at my window. She looked the Queen of AngryVille.
I run over and close the curtains.
What do I do?! What the fuck do I do?!
Run.
It was the first thing that came to mind. I jumped down the stairs. Quickly, I put shoes on, tying them up tight. I looked out the peep hole for the door.
No one. The coast is clear.
I open it, close it quietly, lock it and bolt for anywhere but here. I jump over the neighbors short fence, then continue to climb the old tree house I have and then fling myself over the other neighbors wooden fence. I land, hitting the ground so I hard my feet begin to tingle.
It causes me to fall over.
Selena's POV
I had thought that my grandparents had taken my drugs stash yet when Demi locked her window, closed the curtains and ran for it, I knew.
She had taken them.
I ran downstairs.
I burst out the front door.
My grandparents were calling out for me.
I ran to her door about to run through it when I saw a figure fall out of an old tree fort.
I quickly scaled the tree and too jumped down. I fell and hit the floor, landing again on the perpretrator.
"AHA! GOTCHA!" I screamed, pinning Demi's arms down. My legs straddled her thighs.
"Oh, hello." She said, playing dumb and trying to look innocent but I could see the fear in her eyes.
"Don't play dumb with me. Where is it?!"
"Where's what?!" She questioned.
"My drugs. Give them back or I swear i'll kill you." I threatened.
"I don't have them, and if you don't get off me, i'll scream rape." She challenged back. I glared at her. She opened her mouth so I clasped my lips over hers. I had nothing else to stop her with.
At first I just had my lips on hers, just shutting her up.
Till she kissed back.
I felt a shock run through me.
It ran through my body, leaving all the hair on my neck standing up.
My legs went weak. The grip I had on her thighs with my own relenquished. My relaxed weight only pinned her down now.
I kissed back. We moved our lips in sync. Her lips were soft and sweet. It seemed as though her lips teased mine with their taste.
I let go of her hands, running them down her arms and placing them to cup her cheeks.
She rolled us over, her on top. My legs now were wrapped around her waist. She was in between my legs, her weight on my centre made me moan. I could feel her smile into her kisses. Her bare skin in her short shorts rubbed against my own, setting it a blaze and then shot a tingle between my legs. We pulled back when air was a neccesity. I looked into her peaceful eyes, yet when I remembered what she did, my rampage was back on. I rolled her over again. My arms were pushing against her shoulders.
"Where are my drugs?!" I shouted in her face. She flinched and then rolled her eyes.
"Get off!" She squirmed under me. Her escape was futile. She looked me in the eyes. Suddenly, I felt a large pain in between my legs.
"OW!" I shouted. I rolled over, hands grasping myself tight.
She had kneed me in my crotch Normally, I know this should only hurt for a guy, but this was killing. I saw her smirk and walk away.
After a while I regained balance, only enough to stumble back to my house and lay down.
I placed my fingers to my lips, they were still tingling. Under the pain in my crotch was still the thumping that was created when her body was pressed against mine.
Or was that just the pain?
Oh, well. I loved it.
1 Week Later...
Shaking.
Sweating.
Heart problems.
Brain problems.
All over body problems.
One week with out any type of drugs. I haven't had one fucking cigarette and i'm on a terrible withdrawl. I have one killer headache.
Painkillers aren't helping.
I've been to Demi's house countless times. She won't talk to me.
I had to skip work this whole week. I can't even think right let alone deal with the annoying people at the stupid lobster shack. I can't keep avoiding them so when they said I had to work tonight I could not turn them down. So here I am, serving tables for $10 an hour.
"Selena, come help take the garbage out!" I heard my boss call.
He's an asshole. A one of a kind prick.
I see where he's pointing and follow his direction to the kitchen. I entered the mildly clean room to see all the cooks. I look to see a feminine cook. Her ass in jeans is tight and sexy. I see her black hair and my smile doesn't falter as I recognize her.
Demi.
She eyes me and turns back to keep cooking her food. I walk behind her, tapping her on the shoulder.
"I'm busy Selena." She says, a smile spreading across her face when she looks to me.
I ignore her and wrap my arms around her while she's cooking. My arms rest on her stomach and I press us closer together. She leans into me for a few seconds before stepping back.
"I can't let this burn Sel." She protests. I kiss her cheek and continue working. I had a constant smile on my face for the rest of the night.
Shift over.
Yes!
I grab my jacket and walk from the building. When I hear tires behind me I turn around skeptically.
"Hey." Demi says. She's riding on a BMX bike.
"Well hello Miss Chef." Even in the dark I can see her blush.
"Can I offer you a ride home?" She asks.
"I don't see your car anywhere."
"I don't have one."
"You live in the house you do and you don't have a car?"
"My parents don't buy me anything. That's why I too work at the lobster shack. I have to make my own living. So, do you wanna ride?"
"Where?" I say, pointing to her bike.
"On those." She replies, pointing to bike spikes that were attatched to her tires.
"I dunno."
It looked scary.
"I promise i'll go slow."
I nod and she takes my hand, placing my feet on the bars and my butt on the handlebars. She peddles slowly, careful for my safety.
We reach our houses and she helps me down.
I look her over before speaking.
"Do you still wanna kill yourself?"
"I don't wanna talk about this." She says and starts leading her bike away.
I pull at her hand back to me, her touch making me tingle.
"Demi. Listen, I didn't give any drugs cause I know the consequeces of the actions. It's not worth it."
"I just wanna know everyone does it."
"People do it because they feel like when they are high, they are no longer affected by the bad in their life."
"I don't wanna be affected by the bad in my life either."
"It doesn't help get rid of the bad. You don't have anything bad in your life anyways."
"How do you know?!" She asks loudly.
"I know that my life is worse than yours, and I would give everything I have to redo my life so I could have what you have."
"What's so bad about your life?!"
"I'm constantly on drugs. My mom died from a purpose drug overdose. I had to drop outta school to get a second job to pay for my mothers and my drug habit. I've been raped and I had to whore myself out for money so we could survive. I have no clue who my dad is and now i'm here and your questioning the quality of my life. What could be worse in your life than all of that?!"
She looked pretty speechless.
Good, she deserved it.
She let her bike drop to the floor.
She walked to me.
"I'm gay." She spoke. She thought she had won.
"Newsflash, so am I." I spat. "Why would I kiss you back the other week if I wasn't?"
"I thought you kissed me to shut me up."
"At first I did, but then I just fell in love with your lips and touch and your body and your everything." I babbled.
She just smiled.
"Say something!" I shouted. She just pressed her lips against mine. I grabbed her waist and she buried her hands into my hair. She lightly pressed her fingertips into my scalp, massaging and relaxing me.
By a few minutes when I had noticed that my back was pressed against a tree I broke the kiss. I looked to see the treehouse above us.
"Wanna go up?" Demi asked. She bit her lip nervously. She was adorable. I just smiled and started climbing. She followed behind. It was dark and then Demi pressed a button, showing the real extent of how truly huge it was. It was more like a really really big room in a tree. There was a couch and a proper lightbulb set up. There was a mini fridge against the wall and even a hammock that was pinnned from one side to the other. The walls were a light baby blue and there was even a fluffy carpet coating the entire floor. There was another door which I assumed was maybe a bathroom.
"My dad made this for me when we won the lottery. It's like my hide away. Some nights I even sleep up here. It has a lock and everything, it's completely safe." Demi said. She sat on the couch. I looked at her legs from her short shorts. I got hot and bothered thinking about how they would feel wrapped around me in a sexy position. I walked to her, placing my hand on her that was on the right and my other hand on the side of the couch with my knee in between her legs.
I kissed under her jaw to her neck, sucking and licking at her pulse point, excliting a moan. I pushed us down slowly so I was upon her. She let me lift off her shirt and she quickly disposed of mine. She ran her hands down my sides, resting them on my waist before she pulled her lips up to meet mine. I peeled down her short shorts meeting her red thong. She peeled mine down to be met with hello kitty underwear which I blushed at.
"We don't have to go any further." Demi said. I just nodded and grabbed a blanket that rested on the hammock.
I pulled it over us.
Our bodies kissed one another's flesh as they intertwinded.
My chest pressed against her and our hips grinded with each other every time one of us shifted. It was mostly me, she would shift to hear my moans. I didn't mind, it was cute.
Demi had fallen asleep hours ago yet I lay here still with withdrawl keeping me awake. I looked over her flawless body that was undermine.
I wanted more contact.
No, I needed more contact.
I kissed her awake.
Her groggy eyes peered into mine.
"Yes?" She managed out.
"Umm, can I... I mean you.. umm remove the rest of our, I mean your clothes?"
"Sure." She was certainly more awake at my request.
She unclipped my bra and let it fall to the floor before doing the same to her's. She pressed our breasts together, our erect nipples teasing each others.
"Demi!" I moaned out. She smiled and closed her eyes and blindly pulled down her thong and then mine. There was a moment of silence and no movement. She pulled me down on her, our clits rubbing.
We both moaned.
I loved this feeling.
I loved everything she did.
Does that mean i'm in love with her?
No, you can't love her. She could hurt you.
I trust her. She won't hurt me.
She will.
She won't.
She might.
Is that something you can chance?
Yes.
I repulled the blankets over us.
She fell back asleep and I was trying but her stirring movements were too teasing. I was so sick of her teasing me I felt it was payback time. I pressed my knee into her.
She gasped awake and I pretended to be asleep. She giggled lightly and pulled the blanket off of me. The cold air hit my body and even though I just flinched, I would not lose this battle. She rolled us over on the couch and looked into my very-close-to-moaning face. Demi placed her lips on my stomach and kissed her way down.
"I know your awake Lena." She purred sedutively. I opened one eye and looked at her. Her chin was resting on my stomach. She smiled and kept kissing down until she kissed my clit.
"Oh god Demi!" I moaned. She climbed back up and kissed me. We lay side by side, staring into each others eyes. I soon fell blissfully asleep for once.
I awoke to Demi. I had felt my nose tingle and then my lips tingle and recognize it as her lips. It was the same tingle her body sent me when we touched. She was in her underwear. I watched her sway away, her hips obviously teasing me. She opened her mini-fridge showing me a couple wrapped up muffins and many chocolate milks. She threw one to me and sat on the hammock.
"Do you have work today?" She asked.
"Yeah, you?"
I was so looking forward to hanging out with her today.
"Yeah, well maybe we can hang out after, if you want."
"I'd like that." I smiled and she pecked my lips and redressed. Today, was gunna be good.
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