Bodyguard
Chapter 1
I leaned in closer to her hair and whispered in her ear. "You hair smells so good". She quietly laughed and looked at me. I smiled. "Concentrate, Joe" she whispered.
I sighed and continued whispering. "I can't. I don't even get why he's telling us all of this. It's like I'm going to be an English teacher." I said, sarcastically.
She just smiled, "Concentrate" and with that, she looked at what the teacher was writing on the board. My eyes slowly lingered down to her body. Demi was actually wearing something revealing. I smirked and lay my hand down on her thigh, since it was exposed considering that she was wearing a mini skirt.
She gasped quietly and pushed my hand away while her head turned to me. She whispered, "Joe, I'm serious here. Please. I need to understand what he's saying and you're distracting me." I sighed and whispered back, "Fine."
I looked at Demi while she brought her tray of food down on the table. I tried to reach for some french fries, but she pushed my hand away. "What the fuck?" I asked her, confused. "Go get your own." She replied, chewing on one. I whined. "Oh cmon, Demsss." She shook her head. "You've got legs. Go get some food."
"We going out tonight?" David asked as he sat down beside Demi. I smirked and nodded. "Clubbing, dude." Demi faced me. "Don't you get bored of it?" I shook my head. "If it's with you, never." She chuckled while I smirked. "You better grind on me tonight, aye?"
She laughed. "Oh suuuuuuuure. Then, you get all hard in an instant." I chuckled and replied to her. "Your fault for doing that." "Oh... me?" She asked, pointing to herself, acting innocent. "Maybe you could grind on me tonight" David said, while smirking.
I glared at him. "She's going nowhere near you." She laughed. "You're not my boyfriend, Joe." David smirked. "Yeah, Joe. She can do whatever she wants to." He said while raising one of his eyebrow up, still smirking.
I rolled my eyes. "Don't you have uh... oh i don't know... a GIRLFRIEND?" I asked, this time my eyebrows raising up. "Oh Joe... leave the poor guy alone" Demi said. David chuckled while answering "Yeah, Joe".
"What? Oh whatever. You're still dancing with me tonight right?" I took her hand in mines and rubbed my thumb over the back of her hand. "Mmm... I don't know. Maybe." She smiled. I frowned. "Maybe? I need a clear answer, baby."
She laughed. "Don't call me that. It sounds like we're in love or something" I chuckled. "Oh god... This is so... So mushy..." David said, looking at me and Demi in a weird way. I shrugged. "What can I say? I'm trying to be romantic here."
Demi looked at me. "We are nothing more than just best friends..." I looked at her before raising my eyebrow. "Do best friends grind on each other?" She just smiled and looked away. I smiled. "That's what I thought."
"But seriously... We are nothing more than best friends. I will not even let you kiss me tonight." She said, taking her hands away from my grip and crossing her arms over her chest, being proud of herself.
I smirked. "Oh, so you will be going tonight, I see?" She nodded. "I want to prove you that I won't let you kiss me." I chuckled. "That's what you think, Dems." David answered, chuckling. "Huh?" Demi asked, confused. "Nothing... I'm going to go now. See you guys tonight." David said while standing up and walking away.
"What the hell..." Demi said. "Just finish your food." I pointed to the french fries on her plate. "Okay... I still won't let you kiss me." She said, before drinking some water. "You keep telling yourself that." I replied, chuckling. She will SO lose.
I sighed and continued whispering. "I can't. I don't even get why he's telling us all of this. It's like I'm going to be an English teacher." I said, sarcastically.
She just smiled, "Concentrate" and with that, she looked at what the teacher was writing on the board. My eyes slowly lingered down to her body. Demi was actually wearing something revealing. I smirked and lay my hand down on her thigh, since it was exposed considering that she was wearing a mini skirt.
She gasped quietly and pushed my hand away while her head turned to me. She whispered, "Joe, I'm serious here. Please. I need to understand what he's saying and you're distracting me." I sighed and whispered back, "Fine."
I looked at Demi while she brought her tray of food down on the table. I tried to reach for some french fries, but she pushed my hand away. "What the fuck?" I asked her, confused. "Go get your own." She replied, chewing on one. I whined. "Oh cmon, Demsss." She shook her head. "You've got legs. Go get some food."
"We going out tonight?" David asked as he sat down beside Demi. I smirked and nodded. "Clubbing, dude." Demi faced me. "Don't you get bored of it?" I shook my head. "If it's with you, never." She chuckled while I smirked. "You better grind on me tonight, aye?"
She laughed. "Oh suuuuuuuure. Then, you get all hard in an instant." I chuckled and replied to her. "Your fault for doing that." "Oh... me?" She asked, pointing to herself, acting innocent. "Maybe you could grind on me tonight" David said, while smirking.
I glared at him. "She's going nowhere near you." She laughed. "You're not my boyfriend, Joe." David smirked. "Yeah, Joe. She can do whatever she wants to." He said while raising one of his eyebrow up, still smirking.
I rolled my eyes. "Don't you have uh... oh i don't know... a GIRLFRIEND?" I asked, this time my eyebrows raising up. "Oh Joe... leave the poor guy alone" Demi said. David chuckled while answering "Yeah, Joe".
"What? Oh whatever. You're still dancing with me tonight right?" I took her hand in mines and rubbed my thumb over the back of her hand. "Mmm... I don't know. Maybe." She smiled. I frowned. "Maybe? I need a clear answer, baby."
She laughed. "Don't call me that. It sounds like we're in love or something" I chuckled. "Oh god... This is so... So mushy..." David said, looking at me and Demi in a weird way. I shrugged. "What can I say? I'm trying to be romantic here."
Demi looked at me. "We are nothing more than just best friends..." I looked at her before raising my eyebrow. "Do best friends grind on each other?" She just smiled and looked away. I smiled. "That's what I thought."
"But seriously... We are nothing more than best friends. I will not even let you kiss me tonight." She said, taking her hands away from my grip and crossing her arms over her chest, being proud of herself.
I smirked. "Oh, so you will be going tonight, I see?" She nodded. "I want to prove you that I won't let you kiss me." I chuckled. "That's what you think, Dems." David answered, chuckling. "Huh?" Demi asked, confused. "Nothing... I'm going to go now. See you guys tonight." David said while standing up and walking away.
"What the hell..." Demi said. "Just finish your food." I pointed to the french fries on her plate. "Okay... I still won't let you kiss me." She said, before drinking some water. "You keep telling yourself that." I replied, chuckling. She will SO lose.
Chapter 2
"I'm outside your house. Go outside." I hung up and slid the phone back into my pocket. A fragile figure came out of the house, running towards me. I smiled. "Hey..." Demi said, trying to make her breathing back to normal.
"What happened to you? Looks like you just ran a marathon." I said while giving her a spare helmet. She chuckled and put on the helmet. "Was trying to find an outfit."
"Wow. What time did you started getting ready?" I asked, looking at her curiously. "At 5," she replied. My eyes grew wide. "3 hours?" She nodded. I shook my head. Girls. "But hey... it's worth it, right?" She asked, smiling. I looked up and down at her and chuckled. "Just get on." She sat behind me and held on to my waist tightly.
Music was blasting loud to my ears. It was so crowded here. You're probably wondering. How did we get in? Fake IDs. Duuh. I held on to Demi's hand tighter and went to our usual place. Taylor and Selena were getting it on. "Oh cmon. Really?" I asked both of them as they pulled away. "Just because you don't have anybody to make out with doesn't mean you can tell us off, dude." Taylor said. I heard Demi chuckle.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever" I replied. I sat down next to Selena who was already talking to Demi. "Hey..." I said to her, while smirking. Selena turned her head to me and groaned. "Ugh, what do you want?"
I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Dude, if you ever touch my girlfriend you are dead." Taylor said, anger raging through his body. I got up and raised both of my hands. "Okay okay, chill"
"Joe, don't ruin other people's relationship?" Demi said while dragging me to the bar. "I want to have sex" I said, sighing before it. I saw Demi shook her head while she sat down on a stool. "Gosh, you're such a sex addict" I chuckled, then smirked. "Will you have sex with me?" "Hahaaa, NO."
"Cmon... I can show you a good time" I winked at Demi as I sat down beside her. She rolled her eyes and got a martini from the bartender. Soon, Demi drank more and more and eventually, started to get drunk while I just drank only two cups.
She stood up and held on to my hand, slightly pulling on it. "Cmon, Joeyy. Dance with me." She said while smiling. I smirked and stood up, knowing that I will not get this chance if Demi wasn't drunk. She dragged me to the middle of the dance floor and started to move her hips from side to side while wrapping her arms around my neck. I smiled and pulled her in closer, pushing our bodies together.
I leaned down and whispered in her ear. "You look so sexy tonight" She smirked and turned her body around, pushing her ass against me. I groaned. "Mmm..." Demi said while closing her eyes, leaning her head against my shoulder.
I closed my eyes and planted a kiss on her shoulder then slowly made my way up to her neck. She moaned in return, getting pleasure. Demi turned her body around and smirked at me before walking away. Before she could get further, I pulled on her hand and pulled her fragile body on to me. I smiled and leaned down before placing my lips on hers. Guess she did let me kiss her.
Demi pulled on my hair at the back of my neck, making the kiss rougher. I pulled away then planted small kisses down her neck. "Oh... Joe..." she moaned, wrapping her arms around my neck. I sucked on her sweet spot and gave a big hickey. "Mmm..."
"What happened to you? Looks like you just ran a marathon." I said while giving her a spare helmet. She chuckled and put on the helmet. "Was trying to find an outfit."
"Wow. What time did you started getting ready?" I asked, looking at her curiously. "At 5," she replied. My eyes grew wide. "3 hours?" She nodded. I shook my head. Girls. "But hey... it's worth it, right?" She asked, smiling. I looked up and down at her and chuckled. "Just get on." She sat behind me and held on to my waist tightly.
Music was blasting loud to my ears. It was so crowded here. You're probably wondering. How did we get in? Fake IDs. Duuh. I held on to Demi's hand tighter and went to our usual place. Taylor and Selena were getting it on. "Oh cmon. Really?" I asked both of them as they pulled away. "Just because you don't have anybody to make out with doesn't mean you can tell us off, dude." Taylor said. I heard Demi chuckle.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever" I replied. I sat down next to Selena who was already talking to Demi. "Hey..." I said to her, while smirking. Selena turned her head to me and groaned. "Ugh, what do you want?"
I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Dude, if you ever touch my girlfriend you are dead." Taylor said, anger raging through his body. I got up and raised both of my hands. "Okay okay, chill"
"Joe, don't ruin other people's relationship?" Demi said while dragging me to the bar. "I want to have sex" I said, sighing before it. I saw Demi shook her head while she sat down on a stool. "Gosh, you're such a sex addict" I chuckled, then smirked. "Will you have sex with me?" "Hahaaa, NO."
"Cmon... I can show you a good time" I winked at Demi as I sat down beside her. She rolled her eyes and got a martini from the bartender. Soon, Demi drank more and more and eventually, started to get drunk while I just drank only two cups.
She stood up and held on to my hand, slightly pulling on it. "Cmon, Joeyy. Dance with me." She said while smiling. I smirked and stood up, knowing that I will not get this chance if Demi wasn't drunk. She dragged me to the middle of the dance floor and started to move her hips from side to side while wrapping her arms around my neck. I smiled and pulled her in closer, pushing our bodies together.
I leaned down and whispered in her ear. "You look so sexy tonight" She smirked and turned her body around, pushing her ass against me. I groaned. "Mmm..." Demi said while closing her eyes, leaning her head against my shoulder.
I closed my eyes and planted a kiss on her shoulder then slowly made my way up to her neck. She moaned in return, getting pleasure. Demi turned her body around and smirked at me before walking away. Before she could get further, I pulled on her hand and pulled her fragile body on to me. I smiled and leaned down before placing my lips on hers. Guess she did let me kiss her.
Demi pulled on my hair at the back of my neck, making the kiss rougher. I pulled away then planted small kisses down her neck. "Oh... Joe..." she moaned, wrapping her arms around my neck. I sucked on her sweet spot and gave a big hickey. "Mmm..."
Chapter 3
Demi's POV
I snuggled more onto the pillow, being very comfortable. I felt a ray of sunshine on my eyes and groaned. I opened my eyes to see that I was inches away from Joe's face.
My eyes grew wide. No... we couldn't have done it. I looked down at my body and sighed in relief. I was wearing clothes, thank god.
"Mmm... You woke up already" Joe said, mumbling on to the pillow. I turned my head to him. "We didn't have sex... right?" I asked, making sure. I heard him smirk. "Maybe. Maybe not." He said, winking after that. "Joe seriously... did we?" He shook his head. "The answer is obvious considering that you ARE wearing something right now."
I felt something come up in my throat. I jumped up and ran towards the bathroom, puking over the toilet. My neck became exposed as my hair was lifted up and my back was rubbed. I looked up to see Joe smiling. After I felt like I was done vomiting, I flushed the toilet and borrowed a spare toothbrush from Joe.
I rinsed out my mouth and washed my face. "What happened last night?" I asked Joe while closing the bathroom door then sat on his bed. "You drank pretty much, you know" he said while smirking. I rolled my eyes. "Oh... remember that bet that you made yesterday?" He asked. "What bet?" I asked him confusingly. "You said that you weren't allowing me to kiss you."
My eyes grew wide while he smirked. "You kissed me?" He nodded. I jumped on to his back and started hitting his shoulders. He laughed. "Joe! What the fuck?!" He chuckled, holding on to my back. "You didn't push me away, so not my fault."
"I was drunk, dumbshit... how am I supposed to know?" He chuckled again. I narrowed my eyes. "What happened after you kissed me?" He smiled. "You were enjoying it. I swear. You were moaning out my name." He winked.
"Right..." I rolled my eyes. "I swear," he smiled. "In the middle of the dance floor?!" I asked. "Well... You were moaning quietly, so no big deal." He checked his phone before continuing to talk. "Then you started telling me that you wanted to take 'this' somewhere else... and I'm guessing that you wanted sex," he smirked.
I started laughing. "Me and you? Sex? Never." He smirked. Okay, what's with him and smirking? "That's what you think. You were actually begging last night. I'm not lying. I had to bring you here. Now my mum thinks that we're actually doing something in my room."
I sighed. "Great, now your mum thinks I'm a slut for getting drunk" He shook his head. "I told her you had too many shots and I couldn't bring you home, so I'm bringing you here. I also told her nothing will happen if you're sleeping in my room." I hugged him. "Aww, you covered for me" He chuckled and I felt arms wrapped around my waist. "But it's true though... nothing did happen... or did it?" He asked, smirking while pulling away.
I raised my eyebrow. He laughed. "Okay, nothing happened" I was still not sure of his answer. "Okay... maybe a few kisses here and there... so what?" I sighed. "Joe... we're only best friends... best friends don't kiss each other" "Best friends with benefits do" he said slowly. I looked at him. "We are NOT going to that level" He whined. "Oh come on... I haven't had sex in a while..."
"Joe... you haven't had sex in two days... that's not 'a while'" I said, rolling my eyes. "Two days is 'a while' in Joe days, okay?" He said. "Well... If we're not going to have that type of 'friends with benefits' relationship... can I kiss you for the last time?" He asked.
I smiled because there was that nervous feeling in that question. "Why?" I asked, smiling. He slightly blushed and shook his head. "I won't let you kiss me for the last time if you don't tell me why."
"Just... for memories," I chuckled. "Memories? You can get millions of kisses from other girls. It's not like I'm the only girl you've ever kissed" He whined. "Pleaaaaaaaaaaase. Your lips are so soft. They taste like strawberries." He smiled while saying this.
"Aww, alright then. LAST one. Ever." He nodded. I closed my eyes and wait for his lips. Suddenly, I felt my body pushed down onto the bed. I opened my eyes to see his lips inches away from mine while his body is pushing mines down. "Okay... what the hell are you doing now?" I asked him, confused.
He didn't answer. Instead, he closed his eyes and let his lips touch mine. I closed my eyes, being amazed of this moment right now. I realized that my arms were wrapped around his neck. He unwrapped my arms, still kissing me, and put them over my head while he pulled away from the heated kiss and planted kisses down my neck. He smiled as a sound of pleasure left my lips. This was getting hot. Too hot.
I snuggled more onto the pillow, being very comfortable. I felt a ray of sunshine on my eyes and groaned. I opened my eyes to see that I was inches away from Joe's face.
My eyes grew wide. No... we couldn't have done it. I looked down at my body and sighed in relief. I was wearing clothes, thank god.
"Mmm... You woke up already" Joe said, mumbling on to the pillow. I turned my head to him. "We didn't have sex... right?" I asked, making sure. I heard him smirk. "Maybe. Maybe not." He said, winking after that. "Joe seriously... did we?" He shook his head. "The answer is obvious considering that you ARE wearing something right now."
I felt something come up in my throat. I jumped up and ran towards the bathroom, puking over the toilet. My neck became exposed as my hair was lifted up and my back was rubbed. I looked up to see Joe smiling. After I felt like I was done vomiting, I flushed the toilet and borrowed a spare toothbrush from Joe.
I rinsed out my mouth and washed my face. "What happened last night?" I asked Joe while closing the bathroom door then sat on his bed. "You drank pretty much, you know" he said while smirking. I rolled my eyes. "Oh... remember that bet that you made yesterday?" He asked. "What bet?" I asked him confusingly. "You said that you weren't allowing me to kiss you."
My eyes grew wide while he smirked. "You kissed me?" He nodded. I jumped on to his back and started hitting his shoulders. He laughed. "Joe! What the fuck?!" He chuckled, holding on to my back. "You didn't push me away, so not my fault."
"I was drunk, dumbshit... how am I supposed to know?" He chuckled again. I narrowed my eyes. "What happened after you kissed me?" He smiled. "You were enjoying it. I swear. You were moaning out my name." He winked.
"Right..." I rolled my eyes. "I swear," he smiled. "In the middle of the dance floor?!" I asked. "Well... You were moaning quietly, so no big deal." He checked his phone before continuing to talk. "Then you started telling me that you wanted to take 'this' somewhere else... and I'm guessing that you wanted sex," he smirked.
I started laughing. "Me and you? Sex? Never." He smirked. Okay, what's with him and smirking? "That's what you think. You were actually begging last night. I'm not lying. I had to bring you here. Now my mum thinks that we're actually doing something in my room."
I sighed. "Great, now your mum thinks I'm a slut for getting drunk" He shook his head. "I told her you had too many shots and I couldn't bring you home, so I'm bringing you here. I also told her nothing will happen if you're sleeping in my room." I hugged him. "Aww, you covered for me" He chuckled and I felt arms wrapped around my waist. "But it's true though... nothing did happen... or did it?" He asked, smirking while pulling away.
I raised my eyebrow. He laughed. "Okay, nothing happened" I was still not sure of his answer. "Okay... maybe a few kisses here and there... so what?" I sighed. "Joe... we're only best friends... best friends don't kiss each other" "Best friends with benefits do" he said slowly. I looked at him. "We are NOT going to that level" He whined. "Oh come on... I haven't had sex in a while..."
"Joe... you haven't had sex in two days... that's not 'a while'" I said, rolling my eyes. "Two days is 'a while' in Joe days, okay?" He said. "Well... If we're not going to have that type of 'friends with benefits' relationship... can I kiss you for the last time?" He asked.
I smiled because there was that nervous feeling in that question. "Why?" I asked, smiling. He slightly blushed and shook his head. "I won't let you kiss me for the last time if you don't tell me why."
"Just... for memories," I chuckled. "Memories? You can get millions of kisses from other girls. It's not like I'm the only girl you've ever kissed" He whined. "Pleaaaaaaaaaaase. Your lips are so soft. They taste like strawberries." He smiled while saying this.
"Aww, alright then. LAST one. Ever." He nodded. I closed my eyes and wait for his lips. Suddenly, I felt my body pushed down onto the bed. I opened my eyes to see his lips inches away from mine while his body is pushing mines down. "Okay... what the hell are you doing now?" I asked him, confused.
He didn't answer. Instead, he closed his eyes and let his lips touch mine. I closed my eyes, being amazed of this moment right now. I realized that my arms were wrapped around his neck. He unwrapped my arms, still kissing me, and put them over my head while he pulled away from the heated kiss and planted kisses down my neck. He smiled as a sound of pleasure left my lips. This was getting hot. Too hot.
Chapter 4
There was a knock on the door. My eyes grew wide and I signaled Joe to stop. He quickly stood up and fixed his shirt while I fixed mine and quickly made the sheets.
"Good morning," Denise smiled after that. "Morning mum" Joe said pretending to yawn. I smiled at her. "Morning Mrs Jonas"
"Had a good sleep you two?" she asked while leaning on the door frame. I nodded and so did Joe. "Are you okay, Demi? You didn't look like you were last night" I nodded. "I'm okay now"
"Will you stay for breakfast, dear?" I smiled at her. "If it's okay with you..." She nodded. "Of course. It will be ready in about 10 minutes," she smiled and closed the door. I sighed in relief. "Thank god we didn't get caught." He smirked. "What?" He shook his head.
I walked over to the mirror and fixed my hair. That is when I noticed there was a hickey on my neck. I turned my head around and looked at Joe. He was pretending to look around. "Joe..." He looked at me with an innocent smile. "Yes?" I jumped on him and we fell on to the bed.
He was on the bed while I was on top of him. His body was between my legs while his head was between my hands. He smirked at me. "I like this position." I glared at him and was about to get up when I got pulled down to his body, me being centimeters away from his lips. I raised my eyebrow up and he smiled.
"Let go of me," he shook his head. Suddenly, I had an idea in mind. I started to grind on him while I smirked. His eyes grew wide in surprise but then closed when pleasure reached him. "Demmm," he moaned out.
I started to dry hump him and by now I was already sitting up while he was still laying down on the bed. I gotta admit. Pleasure reached me. I leaned down and moaned into his ear. "Mmm... you like that Joey?" He let out a quiet moan and nodded. "Would you like some of me?" He nodded again. "Well... you can't get some." I got off of him and stood up.
"Wait... what?" He asked as I smirked. "You're not getting any of..." I pointed to my whole body, "...this" He knotted his eyebrows together. "What the fuck... You teased me!" I smirked and nodded. "You made this happen," he said while pointing to his now visible boner. I laughed. "Go fix it yourself" He groaned. "Demi... don't do this to me"
I shook my head and bit my lip as he begged some more. "I am NOT sucking you, Joe" He whined. "But whyyyyy?" "No, your puppy dog eyes won't work on me. I'm just not sucking you. End of conversation."
He groaned. "Demi, you're such a tease." I smiled. "I know" He held my hand. "Cmon... At least just... I don't know... rub me." I looked at him weirdly. "Okay... that, I'm not doing even." "Please Dem... I'm so horny right now" I looked at him in disgust. "Okay Joe, you're getting pretty disgusting right now. Stop it." I never knew teasing him would lead him into this. "I can't help it... please..."
I started to think for a moment. He was literally begging right now. I sighed and pushed him down on the bed. "I'll only dry hump you, k?" He smiled and quickly nodded. I slowly got on top of him and straddled his lap, wrapping my legs around his waist. My hips started moving up and down his boner. "Ugh god... Dems..." He moaned as I went faster.
"Good morning," Denise smiled after that. "Morning mum" Joe said pretending to yawn. I smiled at her. "Morning Mrs Jonas"
"Had a good sleep you two?" she asked while leaning on the door frame. I nodded and so did Joe. "Are you okay, Demi? You didn't look like you were last night" I nodded. "I'm okay now"
"Will you stay for breakfast, dear?" I smiled at her. "If it's okay with you..." She nodded. "Of course. It will be ready in about 10 minutes," she smiled and closed the door. I sighed in relief. "Thank god we didn't get caught." He smirked. "What?" He shook his head.
I walked over to the mirror and fixed my hair. That is when I noticed there was a hickey on my neck. I turned my head around and looked at Joe. He was pretending to look around. "Joe..." He looked at me with an innocent smile. "Yes?" I jumped on him and we fell on to the bed.
He was on the bed while I was on top of him. His body was between my legs while his head was between my hands. He smirked at me. "I like this position." I glared at him and was about to get up when I got pulled down to his body, me being centimeters away from his lips. I raised my eyebrow up and he smiled.
"Let go of me," he shook his head. Suddenly, I had an idea in mind. I started to grind on him while I smirked. His eyes grew wide in surprise but then closed when pleasure reached him. "Demmm," he moaned out.
I started to dry hump him and by now I was already sitting up while he was still laying down on the bed. I gotta admit. Pleasure reached me. I leaned down and moaned into his ear. "Mmm... you like that Joey?" He let out a quiet moan and nodded. "Would you like some of me?" He nodded again. "Well... you can't get some." I got off of him and stood up.
"Wait... what?" He asked as I smirked. "You're not getting any of..." I pointed to my whole body, "...this" He knotted his eyebrows together. "What the fuck... You teased me!" I smirked and nodded. "You made this happen," he said while pointing to his now visible boner. I laughed. "Go fix it yourself" He groaned. "Demi... don't do this to me"
I shook my head and bit my lip as he begged some more. "I am NOT sucking you, Joe" He whined. "But whyyyyy?" "No, your puppy dog eyes won't work on me. I'm just not sucking you. End of conversation."
He groaned. "Demi, you're such a tease." I smiled. "I know" He held my hand. "Cmon... At least just... I don't know... rub me." I looked at him weirdly. "Okay... that, I'm not doing even." "Please Dem... I'm so horny right now" I looked at him in disgust. "Okay Joe, you're getting pretty disgusting right now. Stop it." I never knew teasing him would lead him into this. "I can't help it... please..."
I started to think for a moment. He was literally begging right now. I sighed and pushed him down on the bed. "I'll only dry hump you, k?" He smiled and quickly nodded. I slowly got on top of him and straddled his lap, wrapping my legs around his waist. My hips started moving up and down his boner. "Ugh god... Dems..." He moaned as I went faster.
Chapter 5
Joe's POV
My breathing started to relax. "Satisfied?" Demi asked while wiping the sweat of my forehead. I nodded, still trying to catch my breath.
"Gotta admit, never knew you were gonna pump me," I said, leaving a smirk after that. "Well, you were begging," she said. I looked at her. "Ah, but you see, you could have just rejected it."
"Oh, just be grateful that I did that? I will never do that again" she said, going to the bathroom to wash her hand. I zipped up my pants and followed her. "Oh really?" I asked her, smirking. She nodded and put some soap on her hands and started cleaning her hands.
"You really have to clean your hands?" She nodded. "Your cum is on it, of course I want to... besides, we're going to eat and I don't want my hands smelling like cum while eating" I chuckled. "You're not going to wash your hands?" she asked.
I looked at her confused. "Uhh... why would I? You're the one who touched me. I didn't touch myself at all," I said, chuckling. "Whatever"
After breakfast, mum wanted me, Nick and Demi alone in the dining room. "Demi... We both know that Joe here is a very... naughty boy," mum said. I looked at her weirdly. "Oh, you know what I'm talking about, Joe. You having sex with a girl every week."
I chuckled. "Hooray?" I asked. "Uhmm... why do I have to stay here?" Demi asked. "And me," Nick also said. My mum looked at Demi. "Well... Demi, I want you to try to... control Joe." Demi looked at her, being confused. "Control Joe?"
I looked at my mother confusingly too. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" She sighed. "That is what I mean. You cursing, having sex every week, it has to stop." I raised my eyebrow. "And if I don't?" "I have no other choice but to send you to Europe to live with your uncle." "What? I don't want to live in Europe..."
"What do you mean I have to control Joe, Mrs Jonas?" Demi asked. "You get him to stop acting like this. You help Joe become a better person. I don't like what my son is right now." I saw Demi started to think for a moment.
"This will be fun," Nick said while smirking. I glared at him then looked at my mother. "So if I don't become a better person, you'll send me to Europe?" She nodded. "Dad is also agreeing to this?" I ask again and she nodded again. "I... I guess I could help" Demi said. I looked at her. "Seriously, Dem?" she nodded.
"It's for the best, honey." I started to think for a moment. I mean, Europe would be okay... right? But then I would have to leave everyone here... "So, Demi is 'controlling' me?" I asked my mum. "Yes, to help you." "So... is Demi like Joe's bodyguard or something?" Nick asked. "Well... I guess you could say that."
A week later.
I dropped my swimming bag on the plastic table, along with Demi's. We were at a swimming club. "I mean... what the hell? Why is she suddenly asking you to 'take care' of me?" I asked her. "She wants you to be a better person, Joe... maybe she wants you to be more like Nick" she said while tying her hair with a rubber band into a bun.
I fake chuckled. "Nick is soooooooooooo not innocent." Demi sighed. "But Nick is a more mature person than you." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." I see a girl going out of the swimming pool. She ran her fingers through her hair. I smirked.
"No. You are not going to ask for her number." Demi said while sitting down and held a magazine on her hand. I looked at her. "Huh? Why?" She started flipping through pages. "Because I'm 'controlling' you, or else you're going to Europe which I don't think you would want to go."
"Well? Are we going swimming or not?" I asked her. She looked up at me. "Aren't we waiting for the others?" I shrugged. "Let's just go in first" She stood up and placed the magazine inside her bag. She slipped off her shorts.
"Damnnn, Dems." I smirked. She rolled her eyes and looked around to see if any of our group was anywhere to be seen. I stood at the edge of the pool. "Okay, let's go in." She nodded and stood beside me in her light grey bikini. "Together." She smirked and nodded. "1..." I counted. "2..." she continued and looked like she was ready to jump in. I smiled. "3!" I shouted and jumped in the pool. My feet touched the deep floor then I swam back up. Demi was still standing at the edge of the pool, laughing.
"Why didn't you jump in?" I asked, floating myself from drowning. She just continued laughing at the thought of me jumping in by myself. I chuckled and swam to the edge of the pool and offered my hand. "Help me get up?" I asked. "Fine." She took my hand and I pulled her in, making her splash in the water. "JOE!" she said while hitting me, grabbing on to my arms to help her float.
I chuckled. "You didn't jump in with me." I said. She rolled her eyes and made her way to the edge of the pool. She was about to get up when I pulled her body back in and turned her around, facing me. I smirked and made both of my arms go to each side of her, making Demi stuck between my arms. "What are you doing?" she asks. I just smiled. She started moving around. "Joe, get your hands off of me." She started to push my arms away but failed.
I shook my head. She sighed. "What do you want now?" I leaned in closer to her face and let my lips touch her jawline. "Uhmm... Joe?" she asks, now her arms were wrapped around my neck because she couldn't help herself float considering that she was in between my arms. "Mmm?" I asked now moving my lips towards her cheek.
"Stop," she said as she closed her eyes. I smiled. My lips got to the corner of her lips. I gave a peck on the corner. "Joe please... I'm not supposed to be doing this with you" she said again and she opened her eyes. I shook my head and closed my eyes as my lips landed on her soft ones. This moment was truly... amazing.
My breathing started to relax. "Satisfied?" Demi asked while wiping the sweat of my forehead. I nodded, still trying to catch my breath.
"Gotta admit, never knew you were gonna pump me," I said, leaving a smirk after that. "Well, you were begging," she said. I looked at her. "Ah, but you see, you could have just rejected it."
"Oh, just be grateful that I did that? I will never do that again" she said, going to the bathroom to wash her hand. I zipped up my pants and followed her. "Oh really?" I asked her, smirking. She nodded and put some soap on her hands and started cleaning her hands.
"You really have to clean your hands?" She nodded. "Your cum is on it, of course I want to... besides, we're going to eat and I don't want my hands smelling like cum while eating" I chuckled. "You're not going to wash your hands?" she asked.
I looked at her confused. "Uhh... why would I? You're the one who touched me. I didn't touch myself at all," I said, chuckling. "Whatever"
After breakfast, mum wanted me, Nick and Demi alone in the dining room. "Demi... We both know that Joe here is a very... naughty boy," mum said. I looked at her weirdly. "Oh, you know what I'm talking about, Joe. You having sex with a girl every week."
I chuckled. "Hooray?" I asked. "Uhmm... why do I have to stay here?" Demi asked. "And me," Nick also said. My mum looked at Demi. "Well... Demi, I want you to try to... control Joe." Demi looked at her, being confused. "Control Joe?"
I looked at my mother confusingly too. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" She sighed. "That is what I mean. You cursing, having sex every week, it has to stop." I raised my eyebrow. "And if I don't?" "I have no other choice but to send you to Europe to live with your uncle." "What? I don't want to live in Europe..."
"What do you mean I have to control Joe, Mrs Jonas?" Demi asked. "You get him to stop acting like this. You help Joe become a better person. I don't like what my son is right now." I saw Demi started to think for a moment.
"This will be fun," Nick said while smirking. I glared at him then looked at my mother. "So if I don't become a better person, you'll send me to Europe?" She nodded. "Dad is also agreeing to this?" I ask again and she nodded again. "I... I guess I could help" Demi said. I looked at her. "Seriously, Dem?" she nodded.
"It's for the best, honey." I started to think for a moment. I mean, Europe would be okay... right? But then I would have to leave everyone here... "So, Demi is 'controlling' me?" I asked my mum. "Yes, to help you." "So... is Demi like Joe's bodyguard or something?" Nick asked. "Well... I guess you could say that."
A week later.
I dropped my swimming bag on the plastic table, along with Demi's. We were at a swimming club. "I mean... what the hell? Why is she suddenly asking you to 'take care' of me?" I asked her. "She wants you to be a better person, Joe... maybe she wants you to be more like Nick" she said while tying her hair with a rubber band into a bun.
I fake chuckled. "Nick is soooooooooooo not innocent." Demi sighed. "But Nick is a more mature person than you." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." I see a girl going out of the swimming pool. She ran her fingers through her hair. I smirked.
"No. You are not going to ask for her number." Demi said while sitting down and held a magazine on her hand. I looked at her. "Huh? Why?" She started flipping through pages. "Because I'm 'controlling' you, or else you're going to Europe which I don't think you would want to go."
"Well? Are we going swimming or not?" I asked her. She looked up at me. "Aren't we waiting for the others?" I shrugged. "Let's just go in first" She stood up and placed the magazine inside her bag. She slipped off her shorts.
"Damnnn, Dems." I smirked. She rolled her eyes and looked around to see if any of our group was anywhere to be seen. I stood at the edge of the pool. "Okay, let's go in." She nodded and stood beside me in her light grey bikini. "Together." She smirked and nodded. "1..." I counted. "2..." she continued and looked like she was ready to jump in. I smiled. "3!" I shouted and jumped in the pool. My feet touched the deep floor then I swam back up. Demi was still standing at the edge of the pool, laughing.
"Why didn't you jump in?" I asked, floating myself from drowning. She just continued laughing at the thought of me jumping in by myself. I chuckled and swam to the edge of the pool and offered my hand. "Help me get up?" I asked. "Fine." She took my hand and I pulled her in, making her splash in the water. "JOE!" she said while hitting me, grabbing on to my arms to help her float.
I chuckled. "You didn't jump in with me." I said. She rolled her eyes and made her way to the edge of the pool. She was about to get up when I pulled her body back in and turned her around, facing me. I smirked and made both of my arms go to each side of her, making Demi stuck between my arms. "What are you doing?" she asks. I just smiled. She started moving around. "Joe, get your hands off of me." She started to push my arms away but failed.
I shook my head. She sighed. "What do you want now?" I leaned in closer to her face and let my lips touch her jawline. "Uhmm... Joe?" she asks, now her arms were wrapped around my neck because she couldn't help herself float considering that she was in between my arms. "Mmm?" I asked now moving my lips towards her cheek.
"Stop," she said as she closed her eyes. I smiled. My lips got to the corner of her lips. I gave a peck on the corner. "Joe please... I'm not supposed to be doing this with you" she said again and she opened her eyes. I shook my head and closed my eyes as my lips landed on her soft ones. This moment was truly... amazing.
Chapter 6
She struggles to get out of my grip but I deepened the kiss. Her hands reached my cheeks and tried to push my face away but then suddenly pulled my head closer, making the kiss harder.
I swooped my hands round her hips then pushed her against me. She moaned in the kiss. "Mmmm... Joe..." I held the back of her thighs then wrapped them around my waist. Her arms swooped round my neck. I pulled her body more onto me then pulled away and left a trail of wet kisses down her neck. "Joe... Stop..."
After leaving a hickey, my mouth traveled up her jawline then back to her mouth, inserting my tongue straight away. Demi hesitated but accepted it, since both out tongues were fightling like fire with fire.
She pulls away and breathes heavily after our long make out session. "Joe... I... we... we can't do this..." I caressed her cheek with my thumb. "Why... why not? There's... nothing... wrong with... it..." I tried catching my breath.
"Hey Joe!" A male voice yelled. I got pushed away by Demi. I guess so we didn't get caught. Demi turned her head to see Selena and Taylor walking towards us, his arm tightly around her waist. Selena sat down on the sun-tanning chair while Taylor pulled his shirt off.
Demi turned her whole body facing the edge of the pool and let her elbows rest on the poolside while she looked at Selena. "Where are the others, Sel?" Selena got her shades out of her bag. "They can't come... So I guess its just us four. I hope it's okay..." Demi nodded. "I'm going to tan for a bit... Then I'll join," Selena continued before laying down and putting her shades on.
I swam closer to Demi and wrapped my arms around her waist, being careful of not getting caught and me being behind her. She tried pushing my arms away but failed. I chuckled cause my arms were obviously too strong for her. "Joe... Let go..." she whispered. I shook my head.
"What you guys doing there?" Taylor asks, already sitting beside Selena. I scooted away from Demi, noticing how close our bodies were. "Um... Nothing Tay," Demi replies. "Sure?" He asked one more time. Demi nodded then turned her head to me, glaring. A sigh let my throat.
I swooped my hands round her hips then pushed her against me. She moaned in the kiss. "Mmmm... Joe..." I held the back of her thighs then wrapped them around my waist. Her arms swooped round my neck. I pulled her body more onto me then pulled away and left a trail of wet kisses down her neck. "Joe... Stop..."
After leaving a hickey, my mouth traveled up her jawline then back to her mouth, inserting my tongue straight away. Demi hesitated but accepted it, since both out tongues were fightling like fire with fire.
She pulls away and breathes heavily after our long make out session. "Joe... I... we... we can't do this..." I caressed her cheek with my thumb. "Why... why not? There's... nothing... wrong with... it..." I tried catching my breath.
"Hey Joe!" A male voice yelled. I got pushed away by Demi. I guess so we didn't get caught. Demi turned her head to see Selena and Taylor walking towards us, his arm tightly around her waist. Selena sat down on the sun-tanning chair while Taylor pulled his shirt off.
Demi turned her whole body facing the edge of the pool and let her elbows rest on the poolside while she looked at Selena. "Where are the others, Sel?" Selena got her shades out of her bag. "They can't come... So I guess its just us four. I hope it's okay..." Demi nodded. "I'm going to tan for a bit... Then I'll join," Selena continued before laying down and putting her shades on.
I swam closer to Demi and wrapped my arms around her waist, being careful of not getting caught and me being behind her. She tried pushing my arms away but failed. I chuckled cause my arms were obviously too strong for her. "Joe... Let go..." she whispered. I shook my head.
"What you guys doing there?" Taylor asks, already sitting beside Selena. I scooted away from Demi, noticing how close our bodies were. "Um... Nothing Tay," Demi replies. "Sure?" He asked one more time. Demi nodded then turned her head to me, glaring. A sigh let my throat.
