Much Better | Chapter 11 | Choices are made.
Joe's POV
I pulled away after a few minutes, leaning my forehead against hers, looking straight into her eyes.
"I ask myself everyday why I was so stupid to let you go." I whispered slowly, my hands traveling from her face down to her waist, pulling her closer to me.
"Well, stop. Everyone makes mistakes, Joe. That's how they know if they did the right thing or not. It takes time. And choices are made. Not everyone is proud of all their decisions." Demi said, pulling my face towards hers and attaching her lips with mine.
Damn, I've missed those amazing, soft, passionate kisses of hers. Never am I letting this go again. Ever.
I pulled away and smiled big at her, "So... Demi?"
"Yeah?" She answered.
"Would you like to be my girlfriend, again?" I asked, a bit nervous, even though I kind of knew her answer.
She was silent for a while, then looked up at me, the biggest and brightest smile showing on her face.
"I would love to." She giggled.
"BOO!"
Both me and Demi jumped and turned towards the voice. I shook my head and glared at Nick, but he only smiled at me, one arm wrapped around Miley.
"So... How was making out?" Miley asked, like this was a everyday question.
Demi blushed while I smirked, "Oh, ours was great, but I gotta say, you two seemed very comfy too."
This time, Miley blushed and Nick smirked.
"You guys together again?" Demi asked as Miley giggled at something Nick had whispered in her ear.
We were currently seated in a café, just talking and stuff.
Miley nodded, looking down trying to hide the blush that was creeping up her cheeks
"And you two?" Nick asked making Demi blush as I only nodded, grinning.
Nick fist pumped me across the table while mouthing 'Finally', to me.
I shook my head then wrapped an arm around Demi, kissing her temple.
"Well, congratulations to all of us then!" Miley shouted, making us all laugh.
"Mmmm, Joe-ee. As much as I am enjoying this, we have to stop." Demi moaned as I started sucking on her neck.
"No way," I murmured against her skin. I smiled feeling her shiver, knowing it was because of me.
"Joseph, everyone else is just downstairs, and my mom could come home any minute!" She tried.
I pulled away and looked down at her, raising an eyebrow, "Dems, even I know your mom wont be coming home anytime soon." I said, softly.
She nodded, knowing I was right,
I smirked, "And when has it ever stopped us before, knowing everyone else is downstairs." I asked her.
She blushed then grabbed my neck, pulling me down to her. I planted my lips on hers, making it soft and passionate, but getting more and more intense.
Demi's POV;
I bit my lower lip as Joe pulled my shirt off, kissing down my stomach then back up to my neck.
Damn, that boy really knows how to turn me on. I moaned when I felt him suck on my skin, before giving it a slight bite too, making me even more turned on. I rolled us over, grabbing the bottom of his shirt, and practically ripping it off, before crashing my lips onto his.
His hands were roaming all over my body, which made me shiver. What his touch can do to me. If he only knew!
I started unbuttoning his jeans, pulling them off, as he flipped us back over so I was under him again.
He pulled my shorts down as I kicked them off my feet, and off the bed.
I pulled away after a few minutes, leaning my forehead against hers, looking straight into her eyes.
"I ask myself everyday why I was so stupid to let you go." I whispered slowly, my hands traveling from her face down to her waist, pulling her closer to me.
"Well, stop. Everyone makes mistakes, Joe. That's how they know if they did the right thing or not. It takes time. And choices are made. Not everyone is proud of all their decisions." Demi said, pulling my face towards hers and attaching her lips with mine.
Damn, I've missed those amazing, soft, passionate kisses of hers. Never am I letting this go again. Ever.
I pulled away and smiled big at her, "So... Demi?"
"Yeah?" She answered.
"Would you like to be my girlfriend, again?" I asked, a bit nervous, even though I kind of knew her answer.
She was silent for a while, then looked up at me, the biggest and brightest smile showing on her face.
"I would love to." She giggled.
"BOO!"
Both me and Demi jumped and turned towards the voice. I shook my head and glared at Nick, but he only smiled at me, one arm wrapped around Miley.
"So... How was making out?" Miley asked, like this was a everyday question.
Demi blushed while I smirked, "Oh, ours was great, but I gotta say, you two seemed very comfy too."
This time, Miley blushed and Nick smirked.
"You guys together again?" Demi asked as Miley giggled at something Nick had whispered in her ear.
We were currently seated in a café, just talking and stuff.
Miley nodded, looking down trying to hide the blush that was creeping up her cheeks
"And you two?" Nick asked making Demi blush as I only nodded, grinning.
Nick fist pumped me across the table while mouthing 'Finally', to me.
I shook my head then wrapped an arm around Demi, kissing her temple.
"Well, congratulations to all of us then!" Miley shouted, making us all laugh.
"Mmmm, Joe-ee. As much as I am enjoying this, we have to stop." Demi moaned as I started sucking on her neck.
"No way," I murmured against her skin. I smiled feeling her shiver, knowing it was because of me.
"Joseph, everyone else is just downstairs, and my mom could come home any minute!" She tried.
I pulled away and looked down at her, raising an eyebrow, "Dems, even I know your mom wont be coming home anytime soon." I said, softly.
She nodded, knowing I was right,
I smirked, "And when has it ever stopped us before, knowing everyone else is downstairs." I asked her.
She blushed then grabbed my neck, pulling me down to her. I planted my lips on hers, making it soft and passionate, but getting more and more intense.
Demi's POV;
I bit my lower lip as Joe pulled my shirt off, kissing down my stomach then back up to my neck.
Damn, that boy really knows how to turn me on. I moaned when I felt him suck on my skin, before giving it a slight bite too, making me even more turned on. I rolled us over, grabbing the bottom of his shirt, and practically ripping it off, before crashing my lips onto his.
His hands were roaming all over my body, which made me shiver. What his touch can do to me. If he only knew!
I started unbuttoning his jeans, pulling them off, as he flipped us back over so I was under him again.
He pulled my shorts down as I kicked them off my feet, and off the bed.