Selena's POV
All week I had waited for tonight. It all happened so fast. Before I knew, we were already done, as she stroked her fingers through my hair to get me back on earth. I blinked a few times, regaining my own will. I looked up at her, as she still held me in her arms. "Are you okay, sweetie?" Demi smiled. "Yeah." I couldn't help but smile as well. "I should put something on." I grinned. "Should you? I like you like this." Demi teased. "You do?" I didn't expect her to say that. "Yes. So I can do this." She suddenly placed her hands on my stomach and went up to my breasts with them. I gasped, grabbing her wrists in a reflex. "What?" She looked confused at me. "I.. nothing.. you just spooked me." "Why?" "I don't know.. I haven't been touched there that often." "How often?" She smiled in a sinister way. "Not at all actually.." "Wait, are you still a virgin?" "Yeah.." I looked down, feeling ashamed. But for some reason, I seemed to have pleased her even more. "Let me guide you, we'll take it slow." "I don't know.." "Just call it quits if you want me to stop okay?"
She got up on her feet and helped me up. She took my hand and guided me to her bedroom, unbuttoning her vest in the process. I couldn't help but watch her undress. "Sit." She demanded. I quickly sat on her bed, waiting for her to undress completely. She was so.. beautiful and curvy at the right places, and so... naked. I shook my head, trying to look somewhere else. She grinned, putting light pressure on my shoulder, making me crawl back towards the head of the bed automatically. Her wonderful body towered over mine, making me feel warm inside. She started kissing me on the lips, as an attempt to relax me. But it didn't seem to help.
My eyes opened wide when I felt her hand tracing the skin of my stomach again. "Shhh relax.. I'm crazy good at this." She grinned. "I guess I'll be the judge of that." I grinned. "So you decide to backtalk huh?" She sounded just slightly more stern. "N-no, ma'am." "Are you hot?" Demi asked. "Yes." I breathed, feeling even more nervous. "Good." Her hand quickly reached for my private area. I could feel my heart beating faster and faster in my chest, but not in a positive way. This wasn't good. "S-stop.." I said softly. She quickly took away her hand, looking at me. "Are you okay?" "Yes, I just.. I can't. I'm sorry." "It's okay. We can try another time." She threw her leg over my body, laying down next to me. I was surprised by how cool she was with it. "You're not mad?" "Why would I be mad?" "I don't know.. I don't even know why I can't handle it.." I looked away disappointedly.
Demi had her eyes locked on mine, observing me for a moment. She smiled, clearly listening to the thoughts roaming around in that complicated mind of hers. "I could try it with you if you want. I wouldn't want to get in the way of your pleasure." I suggested, hesitatingly placing my hand on her collarbone, stroking it. She let me do it but shook her head. "That's exactly why I'm fine with it. I understand. I don't like people doing it with me either." "You don't?" "I never let anyone touch that area." "Oh.. Is there a reason for that?" She pouted her lips, thinking while shaking her head. "Not that I know, I don't think so. I just like doing it to others." "Oh.. Well it's not like I don't like it, it's just.. I don't think I'm ready." "That's okay." Demi smiled softly.
I didn't dare to ask the question popping up in my mind. Last time I talked about it she warned me that she would count. Was it worth the risk? "D-does it have to do with your family?" "What?" She looked somewhat surprised and confused at me at the same time. It was hard to read. "That you don't like being touched there..." "I thought we weren't going to talk about that." "Yes, you're right. I'm sorry." I looked away. Demi was quiet for a moment, looking at the ceiling. She sighed. "No. My family nor anything else has to do with it, I guess I don't like giving up that control. That's all." "Oh.." I nodded, not expecting her to still answer. "My family threw me out." She opened up. I looked shocked at her. "Why?" "Because I'm gay." She looked at me, awaiting my reply. She looked more vulnerable than ever. "That's terrible. I'm so sorry." "Don't feel sorry for me. I'm not seeing them again, ever." She shook her head, leaning on her hand with her head.
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