Jennel's POV:
I wake up, wrapped in bed sheets and lying in Lauren's mom's bed, I have CeCe on one side and Demi on the other. Demi has her arms wrapped around my waist with her head on my chest; her legs are tangled with mine. CeCe has her arm resting over Demi's and her head on my shoulder, I just stare at the ceiling as CeCe mumbles something, lifting her head and smiling at me before resting it on the pillow again.
I run my fingers through Demi's hair while trying to remember what the hell happened last night and why I am in bed with Demi and CeCe. I hear the bedroom door open, and then hear footsteps before hearing gasps.
"Holy fucking shit!" Wes yells, causing Demi to wake up and CeCe to roll over, covering her head with the bed sheet. Demi looks up at me, smiling and then cuddling into me, while Wes just stands there, staring at all three of us.
"Wes shut up." I say, launching a pillow towards him as Demi sits up, holding the bed sheet around her body because she only has her bra on. Wes smirks at me and then checks Demi out, winking at me. "Get out!" I yell, glaring at him as she laughs and walks out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
"J-Jennel, what the fuck happened last night?" Demi asks, staring between me and CeCe while gripping the sheet to her chest as CeCe mumbles something before pulling the sheet off her head and then sitting up.
"Seriously shut the fuc-oh shit what happened last night?"
"Yea that's what we're trying to figure out, asshole." I reply, pushing her back down when I catch her staring at Demi and chewing on her bottom lip.
"Did we y'ano, sleep together, all of us?" Demi mutters, before lying down again and then groaning while covering her face with her arm.
"I don't know, I can't remember. But judging by the fact that you're half naked, I'm completely naked and CeCe is looking at me the way she would after we've fucked, I'm going for yes, yes we did."
"Fuck."
"I second that." CeCe mutters, pushing the bed sheet off her and then getting off the bed, pulling her t-shirt over her head and then walking out of the room. I lie down next to Demi, placing my arm around her waist and then pressing my lips against her shoulder blade as she links her fingers with mine.
"Do you really think we did?"
"I don't know baby, I hope not because you're mine." I reply, kissing her shoulder blade again, holding her closer to me as she turns around and presses her lips against mine. "But we do need to remember what happened last night."
"All I remember is coming in here with you and throwing you on here." She replies, smirking at me and then pressing her forehead against mine as I begin to remember blurry parts of last night.
Demi and I are stood in the middle of the kitchen, she's grinding on me while drinking out of a bottle of vodka that she topped up with coke, she leans back and rests her head on my shoulder, winking at me and then grabbing my wrist. She drags me out of the kitchen and towards the stairs, ignoring the string of threats coming from Lauren about not having sex upstairs.
She just smirks at her, flipping her off and then running up the stairs, pulling me with her and tripping slightly, but then regaining her balance as she gets to the top. She sloppily presses her lips against mine, shoving me against the wall causing the pictures behind me to crash against the wall as her hands slide under my shirt.
"Pick a room." She huskily whispers against my lips, as her fingertips trace the edge of my bra and I let out small moans. I push her away from me, grabbing her hand in mine as I pull her down the hallway, pushing open a door and then pulling her inside with me. Slamming the door shut and pressing her against it, attaching my mouth to her neck and sucking on it.
She places her hands on my waist, stepping forwards, pushing my towards the bed while bringing her lips to mine, sliding her tongue into mouth causing me to moan. The back of my legs hit the bed and she smirks against my lips, pushing me down and then straddling me.
I roll over and push the bed sheet off me, sitting up and then getting out of bed before grabbing my shirt off the ground and pulling it over my head before locating my underwear and then sliding them on. Demi grabs her flannel and slides it on, buttoning a few buttons and then walking towards me, placing her hand in mine and letting out a sigh as we walk out of the room.
Making our way downstairs and groaning because some idiot has the lights on, why do you need the lights on? It's fucking daytime. Fucking assholes, I shuffle into the kitchen with Demi following me, I lean against the worktop and Wes passes me a large mug of coffee, I grin at him before taking a mouthful.
"Thanks." I mutter as he hands me two Advil and passes Demi a mug of coffee and two pills as well. She stands next to me, resting her head on my shoulder as I place my arm around her waist, pulling her closer to me.
"So did you three have a good time last night?" Wes asks, smirking at me and Demi as CeCe stumbles into the kitchen, wearing Wes' hoodie and holding a cigarette in one hand and a coffee in the other.
"Fuck off." Demi mumbles, before flipping Wes off and then cuddling into me while I glare at him, he just walks out of the kitchen, leaving me, Demi and CeCe alone. Yea I don't like this; I don't like this at all. I kiss the top of Demi's head and stare at the ground while trying to figure out what else happened last night.
I wrap my arms around Demi's neck, pulling her closer to me before pressing my lips to hers; she places her hands either side of my head. I part her lips with my tongue sliding it into her mouth; I smirk against her lips before slowly sliding my hands under her shirt. Slowly bringing my hands back down her body, and then pulling them out from under her shirt, fumbling with the buttons until they're undone.
I smile to myself because I still have the skills to unbutton shirts when I'm far too drunk, I kissing Demi again while sliding her shirt over her shoulders and then throwing it on the floor. I bring my mouth to her neck and start to softly suck on it, causing her to let out small moans as she runs her hands up and down my back before pulling my shirt up. I pull away from her neck and sit up pulling my shirt over my head before lying back down and smiling up at Demi, who now has a smirk on her face.
She drags her finger from my neck down to the waistband on my jeans, before leaning down and sucking on my collarbone causing me to moan slightly, she then softly grazes her teeth across the spot she's been sucking. She begins now biting down on my collarbone pretty hard causing me to moan.
I wrap my arms around her waist before gently moving my hands to the front of her jeans. Trying to undo it and failing. Okay so I can unbutton shirts but I can't do jeans, these have to come off though.
"I swear to god Demetria, you better take these fucking pants off, and you better take them off now!" I yell, still attempting to unbutton her jeans while she just laughs against my neck. She pulls away and then looks down at me kinking her eye brow and smirking at me before getting off me, unfastening her jeans and sliding them down her legs.
"Is that better?" She asks placing her legs either side of my waist again and then attaching her lips to mine before I even have chance to give her an answer. Her hands slide up and down my thighs, moving towards the button of my jeans and then unbuttoning them with no trouble, my hips instantly lift up so she can slide my jeans off me; I kick them off not caring where they land because I'll find them in the morning.
Demi begins to leave light kisses down my body as her hands trail up and down my sides. I look down and she's looking up at me smirking before pulling my underwear down my legs with her teeth, holy shit that was hot. Demi places her hands on top of my knees and spreads my legs, smirking up at me and then lowering herself.
I lean back as Demi slides her tongue into me, fuck. She then begins to flick her tongue over my clit, getting faster and faster each time. My hands slide down and then tangle my fingers into her hair pulling her into me. Her mouth clamps around my clit as she starts to suck on it, grazing it with her teeth.
"Hello, earth to Jennel." CeCe says, waving her hand in front of my face while Demi is throwing up in the sink, I groan before turning around and holding her hair while rubbing her back. She lifts her head up and smiles at me, wiping her mouth and then taking the glass of water CeCe is offering to her. I turn the water on and rinse out the sink while trying not to throw up myself, god I hate being hungover.
"T-thanks."
"Demetria Lovato what the fuck have you done?!" Marissa yells, storming into the kitchen, glaring at all three of us. Demi places the glass on the worktop, placing her hand in mine and squeezing it slightly before finally answering a very pissed off looking Marissa.
"I, um."
"I wasn't finished, wasn't one student enough for you? You had to add another one into this equation!" She yells at Demi and I just look at her in confusion because how the hell can she say equation at this time in the morning, with a hangover.
"I don't know if I slept with her." Demi groans, taking a sip of water and then glaring at Marissa.
"So why did Wes tell me that he walked in on all three of you in bed together, half naked?"
"I don't know, can you just shut the fuck up my head is killing." Demi whines, flipping Marissa off and then jumping up so she's sat on the worktop as the front door opens. We all turn to stare at it as Lauren and Marissa's mom walks into the house.
"Marissa Callahan what the hell is going on in my house?!"
"H-hey mommy."
"Don't you 'mommy' me. Why is my house full of teenagers, empty cans of beer and cigarette ends?!" She yells, dropping her bag on the floor and then slamming the front door shut.
"It was Lauren not me."
"Your friend is here." She replies, looking towards Demi. "With no pants on, where are her pants?"
"Oh I have them." I reply, smirking at Demi before getting hit in the arm and glared at by her. "What I do."
"Both of you shut up while my daughter explains why my house looks like a crack den."
"But it wasn't me, it was Lauren's party." Marissa whines, running her fingers through her hair and then looking towards Demi for support.
"I don't care, you're meant to stop these things from happening!"
"Mom shut up! I have headache and right now we have a situation going on, so can you just shut up for five fucking minutes!"
"Well then, I guess I'll just go shopping while you clean up." She replies, turning around and then walking out of the house, slamming the door behind her. Marissa glares at me and Demi, shaking her head at us and then sitting on the worktop in front of us.
"You three need to figure out what happened."
"Yea, no fucking shit Marissa." Demi mumbles against me, flipping Marissa off as I stare at CeCe, who looks like she's going to throw up. Marissa grabs my wrist and CeCe's hand, I grab Demi's hand as Marissa begins to drag us out of the kitchen and into the living room. She brushes the empty cans off the sofa and then pushes me down, I pull Demi with me and Marissa sits on the coffee table with CeCe sitting next to her.
"Figure out what happened right now, because I could deal with Jennel because I know that you love her, but I swear Demetria if you've fucked another student I'm not fixing the mess that will happen when people find out."
"I don't know if we did sleep together Marissa so can you just shut the fuck up until we figure this out!" Demi screams, standing up and towering over Marissa, glaring down at her before I grab the back of her shit, pulling her back to the sofa and making her sit down. She looks at me and I wrap my arms around her, pulling her close to me because she's close to tears.
She rests her head against my shoulder and places her arms around my neck while I rub circles on her back, pressing my lips against the top of her head before whispering to her.
"We'll figure this out, but I don't think we did anything baby." I mumble into her hair, she looks up at me and gives me a small smile before placing her head on my shoulder again.
"C-can you remember anything else?"
"Nope, sorry baby." I reply, running my fingers through her hair as CeCe avoids looking at us and Marissa just stares at Demi sympathetically. Lauren stumbles down the stairs wearing one of my hoodie because apparently she doesn't own any damn clothes. I glare at her and she just shrugs her shoulders before walking into the kitchen and grabbing a glass of water before shuffling into the living room and sitting on the arm of the sofa.
"What wrong with all of you, you all look like you've just found out that the tooth fairy isn't real." She says, smirking before getting a glare off Marissa.
"Well if you must know these three woke up in bed together and none of them were fully clothed."
"Yea but they didn't sleep together." Lauren replies, drinking a mouthful of water and then placing the glass on the floor.
"How do you know?"
"Because I wasn't going to let Jennel and Demi fuck in mom's bed, let alone have a threesome."
She pulls back, smirking up at me as I pout at her while she crawls up my body still smirking at me, smashing her lips against mine instantly parting my lips with her tongue. I can taste myself but right now I couldn't give a shit, plus it's pretty hot.
Demi pushes two fingers inside me causing me to wrap my arm around her back pulling her closer to me. Her fingers begin to move in and out of me as I buck my hips in sync with her fingers. She kisses away from my lips and begins making her way my neck and shoulder, softly sucking on the skin.
"Oh fuck. Demi right there, shit." I really need to stop screaming because someone is going to end up walking in on me and Demi fucking in Lauren and Marissa's mom's bed…
Demi's fingers are pumping in and out of me harder and faster getting deeper and deeper each time, I instantly forget about the fact that someone could walk in. My nails scratching down her back, causing Demi to bite down on my shoulder and grind her hips against mine. We will definitely have marks in the morning. My hips start to buck and I begin shaking, I know I'm close to the edge but I don't want it to end, my back arches and my nails dig deeper into Demi's back.
"Oh I don't think so."
"Fucks sake." Demi mumbles as she pulls away from me, we both glance towards the door, where CeCe and Lauren are stood, CeCe falls into the room, giggling and pulling Lauren with her. Lauren picks her up and then places her on the bed while Demi covers me with the bed sheet. Lauren begins to undress CeCe before getting her into the bed, smirking at me as Demi kicks her jeans off.
"Did you really think I was going to let you two fuck in here?" She asks as I lie down in the middle of the bed, the bed sheet sliding down to my waist, Lauren's eyes raking over my body as Demi glares at her.
"Mine." Demi growls, pulling the blanket over me again and then cuddling against me, I wrap my arm around her shoulder, holding her close to me as CeCe rests her head on my shoulder. She looks up at me, smirking at me and then rolling on to her front before propping herself up and then leaning forwards to kiss me. Demi pushes her off me and then presses her lips against mine while Lauren just stands their laughing.
CeCe pouts at me and then rests her head on my chest before getting pushes away by Demi, who then rests her head against my chest and wraps her arm around my waist, pulling me closer to her.
"You're mine."
"I know I am baby." I reply, giggling slightly and then pressing my lips against her hair.
"Yea I'm staying in here until all three of you are sleeping because there is no way I am leaving you here when you're all awake." Lauren says, sitting at the end of the bed and smiling at me as I look down at Demi and press my lips against the top of her head.
"And you didn't think of telling anyone?"
"What? Wes knew, he helped me carry CeCe upstairs." She replies as Wes walks into the living room, Demi looks up and glares at him as I place my hand in hers.
"You knew, you fucking knew that we didn't sleep together and you still let us think that we did!" CeCe yells at Wes, throwing a candle at him and then standing up, making her way towards him and then slapping his chest.
"I thought it was funny, I'm sorry."
"Yea you will be, extra fucking homework for you Wesley." Demi mumbles, standing up and pulling me with her before dragging me into the kitchen and pressing me against the worktop. "I'm glad we didn't sleep with her, not just because far too fuck drama but because you're mine now." She whispers, pressing her lips against mine, parting my lips with her tongue as her hands rest on my hips.
"I love you."
"Mm I love you too, how about we move your stuff back into my apartment?"
"Only if you're sure you want me back there though." I reply, pressing my lips against her again.
"I'm sure."
"Then yes we can move my stuff back into your apartment."
"Good because I miss being able to put your hoodie on instead of mine." She says, holding me against her as I rest my head against her chest.
"You're just using me for my clothes, I knew it."
"You caught me, I'm dating my student for her clothes and not because I'm madly in love with her."
"I like the second reason." I say, looking up at her, grinning before pressing my lips against hers again, smiling against her lips.