'The Girl Is Mine' by 99 Souls blasted through speakers as the sun began to set. We all sat pool side, chatting and relaxing in the warm summer air. I watched as a guy with scruffy brown hair jumped into the pool and smiled. Summer was my favourite time of year because I could just relax and chill with friends. Today though, I was hanging with Demi's friends.
I turned to grab my drink off the small table next to me, returning to put my legs back on the sun lounger only to find Demi sitting on the end. She flinched and I quickly put my feet back on the floor.
"If you want me to move Y/N, you could have just asked." She chuckled.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were there." I gave her a small smile, taking a sip of my drink. An awkward silence followed. Demi and I were close friends but today these awkward silences were happening often. I lay back, sighing loudly as I pulled my legs to my chest.
"You alright Y/N?" Demi asked, probably due to the sigh.
"Mhmm." I nodded.
"Wanna dance?" She questioned, grinning and I shook my head in response.
"Come on!" Demi stood up and began loosing herself to the music. I shook my head rapidly as she walked towards me. She grabbed my hands and tried to pull me up. I protested with a smile but eventually gave in and stood up.
My shawl slipped off my shoulders revealing my light blue bikini. I smiled at her awkwardly, moving slightly to the beat. Demi's eyes wondered over my body and I looked over myself, feeling self concious. Looking back towards her, she was now closer to me. I pursed my lips and I felt her hands reach for my hips. I jumped slightly, not expecting it. We moved in sync as she pulled me closer. I took a deep shaky breathe, not really understanding why. A wolf whistled sounded from beside us. Instinctively I pushed her hands from my hips, looking towards a group of of people and a random guy winked. I walked back down to the sun lounger, falling down against it. Demi watched me with an undecipherable expression and I gave her a little shrug. A blonde haired guy instantly replaced me and began dancing with Demi. She slut dropped before him, turning her head to me and smirking. A shy smile appeared on my face. She stopped as the song morphed into one I didn't recognise, turning on her heel she made her way back over to me. She put her hand out for me to grab, I looked up without moving. She quickly grabbed my hand again, this time pulling me up and I fell forward into her. I backed up slightly but she drew me in closer. I looked around us to see the other party goers. A chuckle escaped her lips
"You look nervous." She stated.
"I-I'm not nervous." I reply as firmly as possible. Her hands slipped down my back, splitting apart to go to either hip. I sucked in my breathe.
"You sure?" she asked raising an eyebrow. I remained silent. She bit her lip slightly and my gaze fell to look. Suddenly, she leaned in placing her lips on mine. It took me a moment to realise what was going on, I pulled away looking at her with wide eyes.
"Demi..."
"Y/N..." She mimicked with a giggle.
"W-what, what was that for?" I pushed her body away slightly. She shrugged.
"I've been dying to do that all day and it just felt like the right time." I looked around us, wondering if anyone saw but no-one seemed to be paying attention.
"Uh..." I hesitated, no idea what to say. She smiled.
"You have a little lipstick on you...here."
Her hand reached up, wiping my lip gently with her thumb and I just stared back in confusion.
"Are you okay?" She asked slowly, dropping her hand down and taking a step back as if she had done something wrong.
"Yeah, I just...I-I wasn't expecting it."
"Okay good. I thought I freaked you out." I shook my head slowly, not sure whether she believed me.
"Follow me" She declared happily, turning and leading the way inside. We weren't really supposed to go inside, at least that's what Demi said to everyone when they arrived. I followed reluctantly, taking note of the expressions I saw along the way. Most of the males gave me a knowing look, which I didn't understand. While the girls just frowned or clearly judged how I looked in this bikini. My head fell to the ground as I wished I had wore something different.
"Ignore them, you look great." Demi called as we arrived inside.
"Thanks." I replied, looking through the huge glass windows that made up the side of the house. She closed the glass door quickly behind us, making me jump. I heard her giggle to herself as she slowly made her way over to me. I watched her for a moment before backing up until I hit the window. My eyes drifting over her curves for just a moment.
"It's okay, you don't have to be so scared. We're friends right?" She laughed softly, looking me over while biting her lip again. Her lips soon came into contact with mine once more except this time I couldn't back away, I don't think I wanted to either. I kissed back. I felt her body push into mine, pressing me gently against the window. Suddenly realising what was happening, I turned my head to the side. Me and Demi were friends...just friends and this was probably going to ruin that. I felt her lips make their way down to my neck and I closed my eyes unable to resist the pleasure. A soft moan escaped my lips. Demi, obviously realising I was enjoying it, intensified the kissing against my neck as one of her hands went to my chest. My eyes opened to see a few boys practically drooling over us.
"Demi...stop." I uttered breathlessly.
"Huh?" she pulled away, looking out the window before rolling her eyes.
"Fuck them." I looked at her and she smiled softly at me while simultaneously putting her middle finger up at them.
"There's nothing wrong with what we're doing Y/N. We're just having fun, so relax." I thought for a moment noticing Demi was swaying with the beat. I eventually gave her a nod, as I watched her hips. If this was wrong, why did it feel right? I mean, I had never thought of Demi in this way but now that she was in front of me and ever so close she was all that was on my mind. A cheeky grin appeared on her face as she moved her hands slowly down the middle of my body, trailing kisses down too. I caught her hand as they reached the top of my bikini bottoms.
"Too far?" she asked, looking me straight in the eyes.
"I'm just a little curious that's all." I don't know if it was because we were in public and people were obviously watching us from outside or because she was a girl which was new to me but something told me to stop her and think. I'm sorry, I-I don't want to pressure you Y/N. It's totally okay if you want to stop."
Demi's familiar voice called, snapping me from my thought "No, no it's Uhm okay." I respond slowly "We can always try and see what happens.".
An all too attractive smirk appeared on Demi's face as she pulled her hands from my grip. As if on cue we both began to walk towards the bedroom, I strolling along behind Demi.
"Nobody has to know about this, right?"
"If that's what you want Y/N." she replied.
"It is, I don't think my mom would like to know what we got up to tonight" I laughed nervously.
"Shhh then." She whispered "Don't tell your mother."
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