Demi and I were at an exclusive photo shoot the day after we had announced our relationship to the world. The photographer from the 'Rolling Stones' Magazine had called us literally minutes after the big announcement before the live show of xfactor ended last night
"Alright Demi, look into Y/n's eyes and place your left hand on her neck" the photographer told me
"Hows this?" I quickly glance at the photographer and then back at Y/n who winks at me, i giggled in response.
"Perfect" *snap snap snap*
"Now Y/n, just lean in as if you were going to passionately kiss Demi"
"Can I actually kiss her?" I feel Y/n lightly smack my ass secretively. I look up her and pout, she just flashes her little smirk she always does. ugh.
"Whatever works" the photographer replied.
And with that, Y/n grabbed a hold of my waist and pulled me closer to her body until there was no space left between us, she looked into my eyes, they were filled with passion and lust. I could feel her hot breath on my lips, my mouth was slightly open and i was breathing heavily craving her taste on my lips, I wondered if she was going to kiss me or not. my question was answered when she crashed her soft and supple lips onto mine, our lips moved in sync, i felt her tongue drag against my bottom lip before tugging at it with her teeth making me moan quietly. At the moment i didn't care where we were. Her tongue is now in my mouth massaging my tongue ever so slightly teasing me. I place both of my hands on the nape of her neck and she pulled me closer, as our tongues fought for dominance she slid her hand down to my ass giving it a firm squeeze. that's it.
I pull back and whisper in her ear "I need you to take me home now"
"Whys that?" Y/n questions knowingly, letting a slight smirk spread across her lips.
I secretively slid my hand in to her panties and teased her clit "I think you know why princess"
"Be patient baby girl" Y/n whispers in her ear, grabbing her hand.
"Can't wait" I bite my lip turn to walk off the photo shoot set swaying my hips.
"Guess thats a wrap?" The photographer asked confused
"Yes we have a busy schedule" Y/n said over her shoulder.
