Stay with Me | Demi Lovato and Wilmer Valderrama

Stay With Me

Demi

My eyes opened, and I was immediately confused by my surroundings. I wasn't in my bed, and someone's unfamiliar arms were wrapped around my waist, spooning me to their chest. I carefully turned around to see an older Latino man sleeping next to me and internally groaned. I hated one night stands. Usually, I left before the other guy woke up, but this time it was after daybreak when we finally fell asleep. His name was Wilmer, and from the second I made eye contact with him in the club, I knew I would be going home with him. He was different than the other guys who tried to get my attention, a sexy confidence radiated out of him. I had barely danced with him for thirty seconds before he was whispering in my ear asking if I wanted to get out of there. All he had to say was 'Hermosa' in that gorgeous accent and I was weak in the knees. His body was amazing; muscled, but not an obvious meat head gym-rat.

Subconsciously, Wilmer's arms tightened around me and he snuggled into my neck. I tensed, then relaxed and allowed myself to enjoy the feeling of being in his arms. Just a few minutes later, as my eyes were beginning to slide closed, I felt his lips press to my neck and turned to see him smiling at me softly.

"Good morning." He said, his deep voice husky from sex and sleep.

I smiled back, "Good morning."

He reached up and stroked my cheek, "You know, last night was amazing."

I blushed deeply, "It was... but I should probably get going."

I sat up, and he did too, "Don't. Stay." He looked up at me, "Look, I know I'm not very good at these, and this usually isn't the way things are supposed to go and this is definitely not what you expected, but stay. Last night, it felt different to me, and I think it felt different to you too. Just stay with me. If by the end of the day you don't want anything to do with me, you'll never hear from me again."

I bit my lip and deliberated for a second, before sighing, "Okay."

Instantly, his face lit up, "Really?"

I nodded slowly and shrugged, "It could be fun."

~*~

Wilmer and I went to get breakfast, then hung around at his house. He was so easy to be around, things never got awkward or became uncomfortable. He even kept the kissing to a minimum. He was absolutely hilarious too, I was always laughing. Eventually though, after getting lunch and going for a walk on the beach, we settled down on the couch, trying to decide what movie to watch.

"I'll just say romance because I know that's way you'll want."

I giggled and patted his cheek, "That's sweet, but I wanna watch a horror movie."

Wilmer tensed, "A horror one? Are you sure?"

I nodded, and poked his side, "Absolutely, unless you're scared."

He squared his shoulders, "Nah, just pick one."

Twenty minutes into the movie, and I was surprised Wilmer hadn't shit his pants yet. As I let another laugh slip out of my mouth when he jumped yet again, he glared at me.

"Shut up." He groaned, and pushed his face into my neck to shield his eyes from the T.V.

I smiled widely and played with the hair on the back of his neck, "Don't worry it's almost-" I was cut off by the sound of someone being stabbed and Wilmer cringed again. I smiled and shut off the T.V., looking down at him, "They just killed off the main character, it's pretty much all downhill from there."

He lifted his head and shrugged, "That wasn't so bad."

I raised my eyebrows, "Are you sure? Because then I can find another to wat-"

I was cut off as he leaned up and captured my lips with his. I fell back onto the couch cushions as he moved to hover over me. He kissed me slowly, gently. As our tongues entangled we both let out low moans. I could feel him harden, pressing against my inner leg. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, sinking my teeth into his bottom lip.

He pulled away suddenly and stroked my cheek, "I don't think you realize what you do to me." He gently kissed the tip of my nose, "But the day is almost up, and if we continue this we won't stop after midnight and that would be breaking the rules. I want to hear your answer. Will you be my girl?"

I looked up at him, not even needing time to think, "Yes."

He raised his eyebrows, "Yes?"

I grabbed his face and kissed him hard, "Yes. Now take me upstairs, and I promise I'll be there in the morning."

He nodded and I wrapped my legs around his waist, kissing his neck add he carried me to the bedroom, laying me on the bed,"Stay with me." He panted, and pulled back to look in my eyes.

"Always." I promised.

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