Desire. (Rated R)

Different Men.

When Demi got back home she decided to do a little housework. She cleaned every room in the house, did the dishes and the counters, dusted the walls and the TV, hoovered the living room, sweeped the balcony, and watered her plants. Nick wouldn't be home until 9:00, and it was only 6:00! Demi went to shower and decided on a cocoa scent. She pulled out some lingerie and went for her black ones with the twirls coming out. She did her hair and makeup, then She sat in the living room at 8:00 for an hour, until she heard the door knock.

Demi got up and fixed her hair a little, then pulled her breasts up a little, fixing the sexy underwear, she looked in the eye and saw Nick standing there happily. She answered the door and leaned against it. Nicks eyes popped out of his head.

"Hello Nick.." Demi played with the door frame, while rubbing her thigh on the door.

Nick picked her up right away. He walked into the house, shutting he door behind him, and dropping his bags on the floor. He laid her down on the coach Demi began to kiss Nick roughly. She took off his jacket, trousers and shirt. He had been wearing a suit. Nick pinched at her nipples through her lingerie forcing her to let out soft moans. Demi smirked as she felt the familiar hard shape on her thigh. They stripped the rest of Nick's clothes off and then they simply had sex.

Nicks phone began to vibrate and ring on the floor, waking them both up. Nick stretched over and reached for it, answering the phone call.

"Hey baby." Nick said into the phone. Demi sighed as she realised it was Selena he was talking to. She stretched and looked around, she was on a bed. Hadn't they started in the living room? She smirked and covered up with the bed sheets.

Demi began to deep think as her sex partner was on the phone to his wife, better known as her best friend. What would life be like if Demi was his wife and not Selena? What would life be like if Demi was the one carrying Nick's baby? What would life be like if Demi and Nick didn't have to sneak around to sleep with each other? What would life be like, if Demi meant more to Nick then just being a meaningless hook up? What would it be like? Demi thought about kissing nick in public, and holding his hand in front of their friends. winking or flirting with him and not worrying about who would have heard and who would have seen. It a just seemed so great. Too bad she wouldn't and couldn't ever have any of that. Because Nick wasn't hers, Nick was Selena's.

It was slightly funny that the guilt hadn't kicked in yet. She didn't feel guilty for sleeping with her best friends husband every other day. She didn't feel guilty for kissing him and touching him. She didn't feel guilty at all. She could walk to Selena and talk to her however she liked. She could talk to Nick about her, listen to Selenas worries about him cheating, and she wouldn't even feel the slightest bit guilty. She didn't know why, but she enjoyed it. Not feeling guilty. It made her want Nick every second of everyday, without delay. Without stopping to think about how Selena would feel if she knew she was doing this , or how angry god was at her.

"Yeah I'll be home in 5 minutes. Okay bye baby." Nick hung up and went on a search to find his clothes. Whenever Nick and Demi had sex, they often changed location. This made it hard to find their clothes when they were done.

"Dems! Where are my boxers?!" Nick yelled from downstairs. Demi giggled.

'Try the kitchen!" She yelled back, she waited for a response, and seconds later, she got one.

"Thanks babe!" He yelled. It hurt Demi how easy it was for Nick to change who he called 'love' or 'babe' or 'baby' or whatever it was. Just a minute ago he had said it to his wife, and now he was saying it to her best friend. Demi walked down still naked, and found Nick, buttoning up his suit. She pressed her naked body against his back and he froze.

"I don't want you to go..." She whispered into his ear. Nick felt his knees go weak but he stayed standing. He had to go home. Selena would get suspicious if he didn't. He closed his eyes and refused to turn around. He knew she was naked and if he saw her he'd rip out his love muscle right away.

"I have to, i'll be back later. I promise." Nick kissed her lips with shut eyes, and left the house. Demi sighed.

She walked back upstairs and put on the lingerie that had Nick jumping out of his pants, and then put on some shorts and a tank top. She left the house and decided she was going to go visit some of her man friends. She wasn't done with Nick. She was incredibly horny and she had to do something about it.

Demi strutted into the familiar abandoned station. She hadn't been here in a while but it seems like all the same people that were here the last time she came, were still here today. She said hey to the smokers, the drinkers, and the partiers. Demi walked to the man who sat on a stool, watching the club. Joe.

Demi sat on Joes lap and began playing with his hair.

"Demi. You haven't been here in a while, you left your little friend.." He pointed to his pants. "Pretty hungry." He said. Demi laughed, she had forgotten how much she loved this place.

"Is there any chance he's still hungry? I know I am" Demi said. Joe smirked and picked her up, taking her to the back room.

Demi straddled Joe and took of his leather jacket while kissing him roughly. She took of his top and gave him butterfly kisses all the way down to his belly button, just as she had done with Nick the night before. She unbuckled his belt with her mouth and thew his belt onto the floor. She didn't do anything else for a while which made Joe go crazy. Joe began to take off Demi's shorts and tank top and fell back onto the bed when he saw the lingerie underneath.

"Damn, Demi." He mumbled. Demi giggled and looked at the bulge that was sticking out of his jeans. She took of his jeans and his pants. Grabbing his love muscle, she shoved it in her mouth, missing the taste of Joe. She pleasured it in sick ways, licking and chocking, sucking and moaning. Joe brought out the sick naughty side of Demi. Pulling it out of her mouth, she held it in her hands and pushed it into her.

"Ahhhhh" the two moaned and Joe began to thrust harder into her. He lifted his hips off the ground and continued to pump into her making her bounce.

"JOE!" Demi screamed as she lifted her legs up. Demi moved forwards making his thrusts go deeper. Joe flipped her over and started fucking her from the back. Slapping her ass and squeezing it like he owned it.

Joe and Demi had sex for around 4 hours. It was dirty, but they missed each other.

"Where have you been for the past few months?" Joe asked, curious. He was driving on the highway, to a burger place because they were hungry.

"Found myself a new sex buddy." Demi smirked. Joe looked down, Demi didn't know how much her words hurt him.

"So why are you back? Did he get bored of you?" He asked, chuckling, hoping she'd hurt the way he did. Demi laughed.

"No. He just left me hungry." Joe sighed as he parked his car in the parking lot.

"So you came to me?" He asked. Demi looked at him and smiled.

"Pretty much. You're my second choice sweetheart." Joes blood boiled. Demi didn't know how he felt about her but did she have to say stuff like that? He lifted his fist and punched her in the face, and she fell out of the car onto the cold hard ground. He shut the door and raced away.

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There's chapter two! This is gonna be a three part series with a prologue:') writing the final part now!

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