Jennel's POV:
"Little bit dominant aren't we Miss Lovato?" I say, smirking at her as she shoves me against the wall next to her bedroom door, kicking it shut and then slamming her hands either side of my head before pressing her lips against mine.
"You love the fact I'm dominant." She replies huskily, kissing down my jawline and then leaving wet kissing along my neck. I cup her face and pull it close to mine, pressing my lips against hers again. I run my tongue over her bottom lip while my fingers tangle in her hair and I tug on it slightly.
"Mm yes I do." I mumble against her lips as she opens her mouth and I dart my tongue inside, letting it explore her mouth while she moves her hands closer to my head, I pull on her hair even more causing her to softly moan my name into my mouth.
"Get on the bed right now."
"I can't, there's a hot teacher pressing me against the wall." I mumble into her mouth, she steps back before kinking her eyebrow at me. I giggle and then push myself off the wall before walking towards her bed. I sit on the edge of the bed as she walks towards me, her eyes dark with lust, and chewing on her bottom lip.
"Lie down."
"Damn I forgot how dominant you are." I mutter, winking at her and then smirking as she glares at me.
"I'm sure I told you to lie down, yet you're still sat up."
I lie down before I feel Demi crawl on top of me. She pins my wrists down before attaching her lips to my neck and then sucking on it, causing me to let out a moan. I feel her smirk against my neck, and then releasing my wrists, before I feel her sliding her hands up my shirt, her cold hands making me jolt slightly.
She slides my shirt up my body, I lift my arms up and she pulls it up before throwing it behind her. She begins to kiss down my body, her hands trailing my sides before she starts to play with the waistband of my shorts. She starts to bite my stomach slightly as my hands find their way into her hair.
She begins to unbutton my shorts, then unzipping them, before sliding them down my legs as she kisses down to my hips. I pull on her hair when she begins to bite from my right hip to my left, her hands trailing up and down my thighs as she gradually separates my legs.
"God I love you." I moan out as I feel her fingers hooking under the waistband of my underwear, she smiles against my hip before sliding my underwear down my legs. I kick them off as Demi slides her hands in between my legs, grazing my slit as she softly bites down on my lower stomach. Yea that's going to leave a mark in the morning. I let out a moan and then pull on Demi's hair as she gets lower down my body.
She positions her head in between my legs before gently blowing against my slit; I groan and then tug on her hair. Her tongue grazes up my wet slit and I chew on my bottom lip as I stare down at the mass of blonde hair in between my legs.
She looks up at me and winks before sliding her tongue down my clit and then sucking it into her mouth while she continues to flick her tongue over it. I let out another moan as my head falls down against the bed. I feel her laugh slightly before she speeds up the pace of her tongue while teasing my hole with her fingers.
"Just fuck me already."
"Don't fucking tell me what to do." She says, pulling away from me and glancing at me, with her eyebrow kinked.
"Yes Miss." I reply, winking at her and the gasping as she slides two fingers into me. She doesn't move them though; I raise my head and glare at her before I start to buck my hips slightly. She shakes her head at me and then places her free hand on my waist and keeps me still.
I groan and rest my head against her bed again; she just lets out a giggle before slowing moving her fingers out of me and then thrusting them back into me. I let out a whimper before moaning out her name.
"Aw did you like that?" She asks, in a slightly mocking tone. Okay so Demi is extremely teasing and dominant during sex. I'm glad I'm not as drunk as I was last time I slept with her. "I said did you like that?" She asks again, thrusting her fingers in and out of me harder that last time.
"Y-yes."
She takes my clit between her lips and then begins to suck on it while she continues to move her fingers in and out of me. I place my legs over her shoulder and cross them before resting them on her back, pulling her head closer. I pull on her hair; she lets out a moan against my clit causing me to whimper. She curls her fingers inside me while flicking her tongue against my clit.
"F-fuck Demi!" I scream, pulling on her hair and arching my back, bucking my hips slightly as she thrusts her fingers in and out of me.
"Yes baby?" She mumbles against my clit, while looking up at me.
"M-make me cum." I whine, pushing her head back down. She sucks on my clit again while quickly moving her fingers in and out of me. My toes begin to curl as I arch my back again; her fingers curl inside me as I close around them. I let out a string of moans before screaming her name, shaking and then releasing myself on her fingers and into her mouth. She keeps her fingers inside me as I ride out my orgasm; I collapse on her bed as she pulls her fingers out of me.
She continues to lick my pussy before pulling away and then crawling up my body. She giggles before pressing her lips against mine; I part her lips with my tongue before running it against hers.
~~~
"Mmm, morning." I mumble, lifting my head slightly and then dropping it back on to the pillow below causing Demi to laugh. I pull my hand out from under the covers and flip her off before groaning and then attempting to sit up.
"Morning sleeping beauty."
"What time is it?"
"Something past eleven." Demi replies, wrapping her arm around me and then pressing her lips against my neck. I place my arms around her and hold her against me before as she continues to kiss my neck.
"So last night."
"Yea last night was um…interesting." Demi says, moving her head away from my neck and then looking at me before sitting up, pulling the covers with her.
"Excuse me Lovato you've got a t-shirt on, all I've got on is a bra give me the covers." I say, pulling the sheet off her and then wrapping it around myself.
"Last night was fun."
"You're definitely a better than CeCe." I reply, smirking at her as I get off the bed with the bed sheet still wrapped around me. I walk towards the door and pull it open before stepping out and then making my way down the hallway. I walk into the living room and shyly smile as I see Marissa sat on the sofa, smirking at me while holding a cup of coffee.
"Good night?"
"You could say that."
"Oh I can see that, you have bite marks on your neck and shoulders." She says, winking at me and then turning the TV on. "I take it she was the dominant one then?"
"Of course she fucking was."
"Stop talking about me." Demi says, walking up behind me and then wrapping her arms around my waist before resting her chin on my shoulder.
"Demetria you marked the poor girl."
"That just means people know she's mine." Demi mumbles against my shoulder before kissing one of the bite marks she left last night.
"You're such a whore."
"Whatever Marissa, go fuck my sister or whatever you guys do." Demi says while flipping Marissa off, I giggle slightly as Dallas emerges from Marissa's room. She's wearing a tank top and underwear, her hair is a mess and she has scratch marks on her shoulders.
"Already have."
"You guys disgust me."
"You're the one that very loudly fucked Jennel last night." Dallas mumbles, pushing past us before walking towards the sofa and then sitting next to Marissa.
"Okay guys shut the fuck up." I whine, turning around in Demi's arms and then hiding my face in the crook of her neck. Demi laughs slightly before walking us into the kitchen; I lean against the worktop as she makes two cups of coffee.
She walks out of the kitchen before coming back in, holding my jacket. She pulls my cigarettes out of the pocket before throwing them towards me, I smile and open the box before taking one out and then sliding the lighter out. I place it in my mouth and then light it before taking a long drag and then blowing the smoke out.
"Fuck I needed that."
"And why is that?"
"Because you wore me out last night, I couldn't even have my after sex smoke." I reply, taking another drag as Demi places a cup of coffee on the worktop next to me. I pull the cigarette out of my mouth and then blow the smoke out before I pick the cup but before taking a sip.
"Well considering it's the weekend and you have homework due for me on Monday, you can do that today."
"Please tell me you're joking."
"Nope, once you've finished that coffee you're doing homework." She says, smiling at me then smirking when she notices the look of disgust on my face. "Oh come on, I'll be right here to help you."
"Fine, I hate you by the way."
"No you don't." She says, standing in front of me before leaning forwards and then attempting to press her lips against mine.
"Not going to happen Lovato, not when you're making me do homework. I hate teacher Demi so damn much."
"Oh get over it; you're doing your damn homework. I will literally be here to help you."
"I hope by help you mean do it for me." I reply, winking at her before drinking the rest of my coffee and then jumping off the worktop. "I haven't even got my bag with me; therefore I can't do my homework."
"Well considering I'm your teacher I think I'll have a copy of the work for you."
"Seriously hating you right now Demi, I'm going to get dressed." I mutter before walking out of the kitchen, making my way straight past the Dallas and Marissa make-out scene that is unfolding on the sofa before walking down the hall and then into Demi's room. I drop the bed sheet on the ground before grabbing my underwear off the ground and then sliding them up my legs.
I pull open one of her draws and then grab an oversized t-shirt, I pull it over my head and then find a pair of sweats. I slide them up my legs and then shove my hands into the pockets before walking out of her room.
I make my way down the hallway and hear Demi yelling at Marissa and Dallas for making out on the sofa. I sit on the sofa next to the sulking Marissa while Demi continues to yell at Dallas in the kitchen, I elbow Marissa and she glares at me.
"Oh smile a little; you were practically dry fucking Dallas on the sofa."
"That's not the point; I pay half the rent for this place."
"You may pay half the rent Marissa but that doesn't mean you can try to fuck my sister on the sofa, that we all fucking sit on." Demi states, while walking into the living room with Dallas following her.
"Rissa get your shoes on we're going to mine."
"That's fine by me." Marissa says, winking at her and then standing up she walks towards the door and then slides her shoes on. Dallas drags her outside and then slams the door shut; Demi rolls her eyes and then grabs her black bag off the ground as she walks towards me.
"Looks like its homework time."
"Yea I don't think it is."
"If you don't do your homework I won't kiss you." She says, kinking her eyebrow at me. "Plus it will literally take twenty minutes and I'm here to help you."
"But I very much dislike homework; I hope you feel fucking loved Demi."
"I'll feel loved once your homework is done."
I'm really starting to hate being with a teacher now, at first it was all fun and games now it's all fucking homework. After the amazing sex I had last night she's making me damn homework?! If this happened every time we fuck we're never sleeping together again, ever.
~~~
"I really don't fucking understand this at all." I whine, throwing the pen across the table, Demi laughs and then leans across the table to reach the pen. I lean back and stare at her ass while chewing on my bottom lip.
"Stop it."
"Stop what?"
"Staring at my ass." Demi says, sitting back down and then passing the pen back to me. I groan as Demi begins to explain what the hell a damn covalent bond is, does it look like I care what kind of fucking bond it is? But Demi is kind of hot when she's teaching, she gets all serious and for some reason I find it really hot.
"I still don't understand."
"Pass me the pen." She says, as I hold then pen out to her, she takes the pen out of my hands before turning to a new page in the book. She begins to draw a diagram; I stare at her while she's drawing because she has the cutest concentration face ever. She glances up at me, smiling slightly and then going back to concentration on what she's drawing.
"Why the fuck is this so hard?"
"It's really not hard though Jennel, come on I know you can do this." She says, rubbing her hand up and down my arm and then continuing to draw and label whatever she's drawing. To be honest it's just circles and dots, that's literally all she's drawing, how the fuck is this chemistry at all, it's more like art.
To be honest it just looks like she's doodling, how can this be classed as an actual subject? Urg the only reason I actually like chemistry is because I get to stare at Demi for an hour while I pretend to do work.
"Demi this is boring."
"That's because you're not even paying attention, it's not even hard."
"It is hard." I whine, twirling a pen in between my fingers while Demi glances up at me.
"You're not even trying Jennel, it's not hard."
"You're the damn teacher with the degree so you can shut up right now." I say, glaring at her causing her to shake her head at me. Don't expect me not to get pissy and sassy with you Demi because you're making me do stupid work I don't care about!
"Don't get like that Jennel; come on it's really not hard."
"It's true though."
"Just let me explain it." She mutters, placing her arm around me and then pressing her lips to the side of my head.
"It won't work anyway."
"Just listen, non-metals combine together by sharing electrons." She says, pointing at the diagram before turning to look at me again. "The shared pair of electrons holds the two atoms together."
"Demi seriously this doesn't make sense at all, why does it have to be non-metals?"
"Because it does, now just answer the questions."
"Hate you, and this damn homework." I mutter, grabbing the pen off Demi and then attempting to answer the questions that are written down in front of me. How the fuck am I meant to know if these damn things conduct electricity, y'ano what I'm just going to fucking guess. I finish the rest of the questions before throwing the pen across the table and then slamming the book shut causing Demi to laugh at me.
"That was so damn confusing."
"But you've done it, so now I can give you a kiss." Demi says, leaning forward and then pressing her lips against mine. I kiss her back and then pull back, pressing my forehead against hers. I move away from her, winking at her as I make my way towards the sofa.
I sit in the middle of it before turning the TV on; I look up and notice Demi running towards me. She jumps on top of me causing me to fall backwards and end up with Demi lay on top of me.
"Fucking hell Demi, okay you're leaning on my stomach get off me."
"Stop whining, you loved the fact I was all over you last night."
"Yea, that's because you were making me scream…in a good way." I say, shoving her off me and then sitting up, she glares at me before leaning forward as if she's about to kiss me but instead she turns her head and ends up biting my neck. "You fucking bitch, does it look like I need any more damn marks off you."
"You're so boring."
"I'm not boring, I just don't want to be teased my Wes and Jillian, who by the way will know that these are off you." I say, motioning to my neck as I watch Demi's smile fall slightly.
"They won't say anything will they?"
"Not to you, but they will to me. Last time I went into school with marks they ripped me to shreds for about a week."
"And who gave you those marks?"
"Like I can remember who they were off." I reply, causing Demi to glare at me before I lean forward and press me lips against hers. "Honestly I can't remember, but I'll sure as hell remember who these are off." I mumble against her lips as she wraps her arms around my neck.
"Can you just hurry up and finish school please."
"Trust me I want to, I want to be able to sleep in during weekdays."
"Well I want you to finish because then we can stop sneaking around and I can walk down the street holding your hand."
"Well aren't you cute." I say, smiling at her, she smiles back at me and then lightly kisses me again.
"Yes, yes I am."
~~~
"Well I'm going home because Jess is back and she's waiting for me outside." I say, grabbing my clothes from last night and then stuffing my phone into my pocket. Demi walks towards me and wraps her arms around me before pressing her lips against mine. I smile against her lips and then kiss her back as my arm wrap around her waist.
"I love you."
"I love you too, I'll text you later." I mumble, my forehead pressed against hers as she continues to press small kisses against my lips. "Dem I've really got to go."
"Fineeee." She whines, kissing me one last time and then unwrapping her arms from around me. I slide my hands into my pockets as Demi opens the door; I smile at her and then walk out. I make my way towards the exit of the building before pulling the door open and then walking out. I drag myself towards Jess' car and then open the door before climbing into the car. I throw my clothes into the back seat and then fasten my seat belt as she begins to drive.
"You're a mess."
"Yea missed you too Jess." I say, rolling my eyes.
"I mean it Jennel, you're fucking a teacher. You're having parties when I'm not there; you're getting high all the time."
"Are you seriously only just noticing all of this?"
"I know it's been happening I just never wanted to believe it. I thought that you being with Demi would've calmed you down a bit but you just seem to be going out more. You seem to be coming home later in a worse state than before." Jess rants at me as we stop at a red light.
"It's my life Jess I can do what I want."
"Last time you did what you wanted to do you ended up with Spencer, look where that got you. Afraid of anyone touching you for months, a year of therapy and a dead baby that you probably didn't even want."
"Don't fucking mention that Jess, you know how much I wanted that baby!" I scream at her, she turns to face me before shaking her head and then facing to road again.
"I just think that you need to stop doing all of this shit that you're doing, come on Jennel we all know that you're just doing it for attention." She says as we pull up outside the apartment block, I get out of the car and walk inside, ignoring Jess who is yelling for me to come back. I grab the spare key from under the mat and then unlock the door; I walk inside, slam the door shut behind me and then storm towards my room. I kick the door open before walking inside, I then slam the door.
I pull the sweats down and then grab a pair of jeans off the ground; I slide them on before pulling the t-shirt over my head. I then replace it with a tight top that I find in the draws. I pull the closet doors open, grab a pair of heels and then slam the door shut again.
"Slamming doors isn't going to solve anything!"
"Nothing needs to be solved; you need to stop trying to be mom okay!" I scream as Jess barges into my room. "She left five years ago, I don't need her and I don't need you to act like her!"
"You need someone to be your mother figure because you're going to fall apart soon."
"Jess I'm already fucked up, where were you when I was in hospital after he beat me? Where were you when I fucking needed you?! Wes cared more than you did and he not even related to me, you are!" I scream, shoving her slightly causing her to stumble backwards.
"I was working Jennel, you know so I could pay bills and buy food!"
"I don't care, you should've been there for me Jess, I fucking needed you. You're just trying to make up for it now and it's too fucking late!" I scream while she just stares at me, I grab the box from under my bed before opening it and then pulling out two joints and a bag of weed. I stuff then into my pocket and then turn around.
"This is what I'm talking about, all the fucking drugs!"
"Fuck off Jess."
"Jennel get back here and talk to me!"
"I'm done talking, I'm going out because I can't fucking stay here with you screaming at me anymore. I don't know when I'll be back, or if I'll even be back but I doubt you care anyway!"
"Jennel fucks sake!" Jess yells chasing after me as I get closer to the front door, she grabs my wrist but I pull out of her grip and glare at her.
"I am leaving, don't come after me."
I storm out of the apartment block before lighting up and then walking in the direction of the bars that are in town.
I smoke a joint on the way there and then put it out as I entre one of the bars, I flash my ID to the security guard as I pass him. I head towards the bar and then prop myself against it, the barman walks towards me and I order a vodka and coke as well as three tequila slammers.
"Bad day?" He asks, sliding the glasses towards me.
"More like bad life." I reply, sprinkling salt on my hand and then licking it off, I then pick one of the shit glasses up and bring it to my mouth before downing the liquid. I slam the glass down, grab the lime and then suck on it.
"It can't be that bad."
"Oh trust me it can be." I mutter, repeating the same sequence as before.
I finish the last tequila slammer, slam the glass down and the barman moves them away from me as I begin to drink the vodka and coke.
~~~
"Wesleyyyy, can you come pick me up because you love me." I slur into my phone, I'm slouched against a wall next to some blonde chick and her friends.
"Jennel where are you?"
"I don't know."
"Well then ask someone." Wes sternly says into the phone as I look around, I lightly elbow the girl next to me and then ask her where we are.
"Um some bar called GK."
"Right stay there I'm on my way, don't do anything stupid Jennel."
"I won't Wes, I love you."
"I love you too, but you don't half know how to fucking scare me." He says before hanging up.
After waiting about fifteen minutes Wes and his sister pull up in front of me, he gets out of the car and walks towards me. I smile at him as he picks me up off the ground. I fall against him and he groans as he walks me towards the car.
"Jennel look at me."
"No."
"Jennel fucking look at me." He says, placing his hand under my chin and then lifting my head so I'm looking at him. "Why did you do this? The last time you did this Spencer tried to kill you."
"I-I know, I just J-Jess say t-things." I stutter as he wraps his arms around me.
"What did she say?"
"T-that I d-didn't want Mia."
"You know she didn't mean it Jennel, it was probably just in the heat of the moment, come on let's get you back to mine." He says, wiping the tears off my face and then getting me into the car, he slides in next to me and then fastens me in.
"I-I want to go to Demi's."
"You sure that's a good idea Jennel?"
"Wes please."
"Give me her address then." He says, I stare at him before sliding my phone out of my pocket and then dialling her number, I pass him my phone and he groans as he places it next to his ear. "Miss Lovato…Yea its Wes, no she's alright, well she's a little bit drunk and she wants to come to yours."
"I love you Demi!" I yell, leaning forwards in an attempt to grab my phone but Wes moves out of the way and I end up hitting the seat.
"Okay I'll bring her down." He says, turning to face me and then glaring at me. "No it's fine I'll carry her inside." He says and then hangs up; he passes my phone back to me and then gives his sister Demi's address. She types it into her satnav and then begins to drive towards Demi's apartment. I rest my head against the window and slightly close my eyes, I feel Wes wrap his arm around me before pulling me against him.
I feel the car stop and then feel Wes pulling me out of the car, I wrap my arms around his neck while resting my head on his chest. I hear the sound of the buzzer, then the click saying that Demi has opened the door for him. He walks inside and then makes his way towards Demi's apartment, I hear him knock on the door.
"Hi Wes."
"Hey Miss Lovato, where do you want me to put her?" Wes asks, walking inside with me still in his arms.
"Just take her into my room, the first door on the left."
Wes carries me towards Demi's room and then kicks the door open, he places me on Demi's bed before brushing my hair out of my face and kissing my forehead.
"Never do this to me again Jennel; I don't want a repeat of last time. You can't hurt me again Garcia, I need you too damn much. I love you." He whispers against my head then pulls away before leaving the room, shutting the door behind him.
"Where did you find her?" I hear Demi ask Wes as he shuts the door, I don't hear what Wes says, I just hear mumbling. I roll over and bury my head in one of the pillows before sprawling out on Demi's bed. I hear Demi letting Wes out as I pull one of the sheets over me, my head is going to hurt tomorrow.