Taste for Devonne (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

Chapter 12

Warning: 18+ content

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This was requested — I've never written smut before but I tried for y'all. I can't make any promises about the quality of the chapter you're about to read so proceed with caution.

Demi's POV:

I don't really remember much more once I calmed down besides being extremely tired and feeling Alex carry me to the bed in the back of the bus. I must have gone right to sleep, even though it's the middle of the day. It's amazing how emotion will wear you out like that.

I turn over to find Alex with her eyes gently opening and a slight smile creeping onto her face.

"Good morning, sunshine," she smirks. I crinkle my nose at her and can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of comfort near her, mixed with a bit of adoration that I feel coming from my chest.

As I lean in to kiss her, she says playfully, "Ok but first we need to brush our teeth. No nap breath.

I roll my eyes before turning over to get out of bed and head to the bathroom. Alex follows close behind, and wraps her arms around my waist from behind when I stop at the bathroom sink.

She lays her head on my shoulder, watching me through the mirror as I begin brushing my teeth. I'm not really sure what she's admiring so closely, but I like the attention so I play along.

Alex's POV:
I can't help but stare. Demi looks so handsome no matter what they're doing. I know the admiration on my face is apparent, but I'm tired of hiding how I feel.

As I rest my head on their shoulder, I can't help but want to be closer to them. I plant a light kiss on their shoulder. And then another. And then another.

I can feel them shift under me, tilting their head to the right so I can have better access to the side of their neck. I chuckle lightly into Demi's skin, grazing their shoulder with my teeth accidentally.

However, as this happens, I notice goosebumps raising over their skin.

"Ok, easy," Demi laughs. They lean down to rinse their mouth and wipe it with a hand towel. I start walking back out of the bathroom, but as I do, I hear from inside, " Would you join me in the shower?"

As I turn around, I see Demi's shirt being removed as they suggestively lift their eyebrows.

My eyes instantly move down to their chest and I can't help but blurt, "You are absolutely gorgeous..."

Demi snickers before grabbing my hand and pulling me into a sweet but passionate kiss. I begin to melt into it as they navigate their hands to the hem of my shirt and begin pulling at it. I oblige, only breaking the kiss to allow my shirt to lift over my head.

With both our shirts removed, I start getting nervous over what the next move is. Sensing my hesitation, and knowing I'm rather inexperienced, Demi again breaks the kiss to smile at me and move my hair from my face.

"It's ok. I'll take care of you," they state assuredly.

And with that, I reunite our lips with more haste and want than we had been previously kissing. Demi's breaths become ragged as we both begin scrambling to remove the other's clothing, needing — wanting contact.

I reach to turn the shower on as Demi stops and says, "no that'll take too long. Let's just move to the bed."

Ever the people- pleaser, I practically shove them through the door to the bedroom and onto their back on the bed.

I begin straddling Demi and then hear them say, "If you put one of your legs between mine, that could be mutually beneficial."

So I try that and begin moving, feeling more lit up inside than I ever have before. Demi begins breathing more heavily again, gasping for breath between kisses.

Before I can understand what's happening, I feel Demi's foot hook behind my leg and then suddenly we're both flipped over and they're on top of me, riding my thigh... Hard. I can't even believe the sight currently above me as they close their eyes, sitting up taller — putting on a show for me.

I reach up, moving my hand to their breast, thumbing over their nipple. As I do this, their pace picks up, and I can tell Demi is close to coming, just from riding my leg like this.

"Let go, baby. You look so handsome," I say, and with that, Demi spills over the edge, muscles tightening as they lean forward and lay down on top of me. As they ride out their orgasm, I reach my hands between their legs and massage lightly over their clit to help prolong the come-down.

As Demi catches their breath, they begin kissing and licking around my collar bone, nipping go see my response. As I groan from the light pain each bite leaves, they move toward my chest.

Demi takes care, lightly licking my right nipple as they thumb over the left. With each increase in pressure, I can't help but arch my back, seeking any friction I can get between my legs.

"Ok, I can do that," Demi says as they look up to meet my gaze, smiling mischievously.

They continue to kiss, nip, and lick all the way down my abdomen to between my legs where I need it most. They start by kissing and licking behind my knee, which is where I least expected. But something about the sensation of it sends heat pulsating through my veins to my clit, causing me to throw my head back into the pillow.

I can hear them snickering at my reaction, but I don't care. The only thing I can feel right now is desire, and I need them to stop teasing me.

"Oh, stop teasing, huh?" I hear. Shit. I must've accidentally said that last bit out loud. I can't help but laugh at myself. And this is what I love about being with Demi. Even when things are heated, I feel playful and free. I can laugh and not have the mood ruined. In fact, it seems to even light a spark in Demi.

They check in with me before moving their mouth down to my center. They lick lightly at first, testing my responsiveness and what I like. As I feel some pressure building, Demi gives me a questioning look and all I can do is nod before pushing my head back into the pillow again.

I feel them slide one finger in, hooked upward and moving at the same rhythm as their tongue, slowly bringing me closer to my climax.

"Oh, please harder," I can't control myself saying. And they take instruction well. Instead of moving faster, which most men did in my experience, Demi presses their fingers up into my g-spot with more pressure and pushes their tongue harder into my clit and beginning a circular motion, which makes my back arch and head spin. . I feel my hips begin to pick up a rhythm, using her tongue and fingers to increase the friction as my orgasm builds.

After a few more seconds of this building, I grab a handful of their hair, pulling them closer into my clit, and then my climax rips through me like a violent explosion. I feel their tongue and fingers continuing slowly and lightly to help ease me through as euphoria engulfs me. My body feels like it's floating as pleasure continues pulsating from my vagina and my legs remain tight around Demi's head.

I look down, suddenly hit with guilt for grabbing their hair and trapping them between my legs.  But rather than looking like they want some air, they look enthralled about the way my legs have pinned their face to my vagina.

"I'm so sorry," I blurt, releasing their head.

"Never be sorry for that," they smirk with a wink. "I'm just glad you were enjoying yourself."

And with that, a deep blush creeps across my cheeks and I look up at the ceiling.

Demi then crawls up over top of me, body between my legs, and plants a kiss on my forehead. "I don't know about you, but I'm ready for another nap."

I nod, in total agreement. "Yes, please; I'm exhausted." Then, I feel the sweat that was beading on my skin from out... activities... "Maybe a shower first, though," I suggest, scrunching my nose.

Hope this was ok! Let me know in the comments what you think.